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In college, Fu Xiao and Zong Qingchuan had a well-known love affair.
One is a poor girl from a small town, and the other is a wealthy young man with a strong background. Like many campus romances, they ushered in a failed ending.
Some people say that Fu Xiao's dream of being a wealthy family is broken, and Cinderella is just Cinderella. Others say that Zong Qingchuan has long been tired of playing, and is about to marry a real princess.
But few people know that it was Fu Xiaoti's fault that they got together, and it was Fu Xiaoti's fault that they broke up.
Not only that, four years later, when Fu Xiao had become a hot young artist, the two met again at the corner of the banquet corridor. Zong Qingchuan heard Fu Xiao's evaluation of this relationship, which was only eight words:
"There's no reason for it."
"Never regretted it."
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After one incident, Zong Qingchuan was leaning on the bedside, feeling like a little daughter-in-law who had been bullied. Seeing Fu Xiao stand up without mercy, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You lift up your skirt and don't recognize anyone? Fu Xiao, you are really good."
He was silent for a while and said in a nonchalant manner: "But I regret it."
"What do you regret? Do you regret letting me go?" Fu Xiao smiled and didn't care.
"I regret not following you."
It was just a distance of tens of thousands of kilometers and a flight time of more than ten hours. It didn't matter if he endured it.
*
Fu Xiao won the extremely valuable grand prize in one fell swoop and made a splash.
Upon seeing this, my friend joked: "I guess my uncle and aunt will no longer hinder your relationship."
Zong Qingchuan glanced at him sideways and said, "If you don't know how to speak, you can shut up."
Lonely but gratified, she said: "She did not come here for other people, let alone for anyone to marry."
"It's for herself, that's all."
Intention: Intention to be added