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The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories

Chapter 1190 - 1210: The One Who Loves You Most Is Me
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Chapter 1190: Chapter 1210: The One Who Loves You Most Is Me

She took a deep breath and answered the phone.

"Zhongli, it’s me." A deep voice sounded.

Nangong Zhongli tried to pull out a smile, pretending to be relaxed, "Shaochen..."

"Why did it take so long to answer the phone?" he seemed to ask with concern.

"Well... I was just outside, and only heard the phone ring when I got back." Nangong Zhongli quickly explained.

Liang Shaochen lightly acknowledged with a hum, then nodded, "As long as you’re okay. I happen to have time at noon, let’s go out for lunch together."

Nangong Zhongli’s hand holding the phone trembled slightly, she originally wanted to refuse, after all, she hadn’t thought of a way to respond yet.

However, facing Liang Shaochen, she really couldn’t bring herself to say "no."

"Okay, okay... So where shall we meet?"

"I’ll pick you up at your company." He said with a smile.

"...Alright."

After hanging up the phone, Nangong Zhongli held the phone in one hand, while the other hand gripped the table to steady herself.

Shaochen had just spoken, and it seemed there was nothing unusual in his tone.

Could it be that he wasn’t angry?

Or maybe, Qi Yue didn’t tell him about that incident?

But, if he didn’t know, why would he personally send Qi Yue away?

Nangong Zhongli shook her head.

Right now, she has no certainty about Liang Shaochen at all.

She realized that he had become more and more enigmatic; she couldn’t fathom what he was thinking.

Or perhaps, it’s that he didn’t want her to fathom him.

In the past, even though he also loved Qiqi, he never hid anything from her.

Because he trusted her, he would clearly express his thoughts to her. But now, it seemed he no longer had that trust in her.

What remained were only concealment and silence.

Nangong Zhongli turned around and sat down on the couch nearby.

She reached out, touching the necklace on her chest.

Suddenly, a warm stream started flowing from her eyes.

She suddenly felt a sense of bewilderment and fear.

She didn’t even know what she was doing now, or what significance everything she did had.

Every day, she tried all she could to stay by his side, trying to remove Qiqi from his heart.

But in the end, what did she gain?

Even though he was with her now, she felt his heart was drifting further away.

This feeling filled her with fear and insecurity, despair and helplessness.

She often dreams the same dream, dreaming that in the darkness, she and Shaochen got separated.

She desperately tried to find him, desperately called his name.

But in the end, she could never find him.

She was frantically breaking down by the side of the road, collapsing.

Yet he just stood in a corner, sneering coldly.

She hated this kind of self... really hated it.

But what should she do? What could she do?

Nangong Zhongli reached out a hand and wiped away the tears on her face. She knew clearly that the path she had walked had no turning back.

To get him, she was willing to pay any price.

Anyone who tries to take Shaochen away from her, she won’t let go.

Whether it’s Xia Xiaonuan, Xia Qiqi, or any other woman.

Even though she knew clearly how dirty and disgraceful what she’s doing was, she still chose to jump in without hesitation.

Shaochen, one day, I will make you understand. In this world, the woman who loves you the most is only me... Nangong Zhongli.

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