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"Shu Xiangying, do you hate me so much? You can even abort the child?" Ye Chaolin's eyes turned red. He couldn't believe that the always well-behaved little white flower actually dared to do this! Shu Xiangying burst into tears and shook her head, "I'm not a little white flower you planted in the garden. I have the right to make decisions about my own life. I don't depend on anyone. I want to live the life I want." You can't give me the life I want, so let it go. After many years, we were separated, and when we met again, "You don't have to pretend, your honey is my poison, Ye Chaolin, there is no way we can do it." "I said it's still possible! Don't love Shu Xiangying without knowing it!" Ye Chaolin shouted while kneeling in the rain. Shu Xiangying felt that she and Ye Chaolin were not a good match, but a bad match.