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"Downstairs." An Xiaoyao said, some worried, "after her father passed away, she has not been in a good mood, but also think of some things about her and her father. Listen to Xia Chenxi, Xia Feng loves her most. She ended up in this situation, and Xiaoxue is afraid of remorse in her heart."

Lu Zhen lowered his eyebrows. Since Xia Feng passed away, he and Xiaoxue have met twice. One is that he is too busy; the other is that he is also guilty. He is afraid that Xiaoxue is not comfortable in his heart. However, Xiaoxue has always locked himself in the laboratory.

Shut up.

Lu Zhen thought, is he really selfish?

"Xia Feng has some last words. I haven't told her yet. It's estimated that she will be more comfortable after listening to it." Lu Zhen said, and went downstairs to look for Xiaoxue.

Xiao Xue, dressed in a white coat, sits at the window looking at a thick medical document. She takes notes with a pen in one hand. She has some light yellow liquid on her hand. Her eyebrows are as white as snow under the light, and her dark circles around her eyes are so obvious.

Lu Zhen felt uncomfortable in her heart. She was afraid to approach her for a moment. However, Xiaoxue saw him first and gave a slight smile. "So late, why haven't you slept?"

"I can't sleep. Come out and have a walk." Lu Zhen said, scratching her head in confusion, "in fact, I just came back."

"Come and sit down." Although they look the same year, Xiaoxue is two years older than Lu Zhen. She is only in the laboratory all the time. She is simple in mind and indifferent in character. She is elegant and young.

Lu Zhen sat next to her and scanned her notebook. There were records and reactions about his body. Lu Zhen's eyes sank, and her dark eyes looked at him, as if she were bitten by something.

"Snow, I'm sorry." After Xia Feng died, he never said sorry to Xiao Xue. He didn't apologize for Xia Feng's death, but for Xiao Xue's sadness.

"What do you have to apologize for me? Don't be silly. My father was not killed by you. It was he who tied himself in the cocoon, not whose fault." Snow said softly, eyes soft, gentle eyes, there is no sense of blame.

"Lu Zhen, for this matter, have been unwilling to see me?"

"No, I'm sorry."

"Well, you are also my family. Our ten-year relationship is not a joke. There will be no estrangement in such things. I know who is right and who is wrong. You should not worry about such things." Snow closes the notebook.

Lu Zhen a bitter smile, also changed the topic, "not nervous?"

"There are several bottlenecks. I haven't been able to do the same, so I can't find a way and dare not use drugs indiscriminately. If I use them wrong, it will definitely be a torture to you." Light snow tone light cloud light, eyes is pain.

She has no father, no family, she will not let her relatives leave her.

Because of Lu Zhen's illness, I didn't even go back to see the East.

She would rather let Xia Qing go back with her father's body first. She vaguely remembered some things and was eager to go back to see the East. She could even see his face clearly. However, she was afraid that Lu Zhen did not have so much time to wait for her.

"Let's leave it to fate. Look at you. The dark circles around your eyes are so heavy that Xiaoyao is very unhappy. You always don't rest."

"You can't let fate take its course. Maybe one day I'll break through the bottleneck. It's a matter of minutes. I won't be discouraged. Don't be discouraged.

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