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"Clothes, pants, sneakers, bags, scarves." He reported one by one, "However, there are some limited edition ones that I can't purchase immediately. I might need another two days."    

She suddenly felt a little dizzy. A limited edition one? Picking up a box, Xia Huanhuan opened it. Inside was a large piece of clothing that she was familiar with, because in the fashion magazines that she had read before, there was a piece of clothing like this.    

"You didn't buy everything I read in those magazines that I said was okay, did you?" She suddenly thought of this possibility.    

Unexpectedly, he actually nodded his head.    

Well, she knew the strength of his memory, but he remembered everything she said.    

However, the problem was – wasn't this way too exaggerated? So many things, and that steaming table of food. Did he make all these just to please her?    

"Why should I?" She looked up at him.    

"Because I want Huanhuan to forgive me." He was afraid, afraid that she would not forgive him, afraid that her love for him would decrease bit by bit, and then disappear …    

No, definitely not like that. He finally got her love with great difficulty, definitely not like that!    

Xia Huanhuan was silent for a moment before she said, "You can withdraw all these things in the living room tomorrow."    

His face suddenly turned pale and his lips trembled. "You don't like these?"    

"No," she shook her head, "I once liked these things, or I once liked them, but liking them doesn't mean that I must have a disciple who is already familiar with them, Master should use them slowly."    

"Why doesn't it mean you have it?" To him, liking something was something that he had to have. Only with it would he be satisfied.    

"Perhaps there is someone more suitable for them? I have enough clothes around me, so there's no need to waste them. " she said.    

"So —" His voice was hoarse. "Huanhuan, are you still unwilling to forgive me?"    

Xia Huanhuan silently looked at the person in front of her. The things in the living room were not something that could be bought with a simple sum of money. He had spent a lot of effort to get them back in a short period of time.    

More importantly, like what Xiaorong said, she loved him. If she didn't intend to break up with him, then the best way was to forgive him!    

Sighing, Xia Huanhuan lifted her hand and gently caressed his pale face. His eyelashes trembled slightly from her caress, causing him to almost hold his breath. Meanwhile, his body remained stiff and motionless, fearing that if he moved, her hand would once again withdraw.    

"Is my forgiveness really that important to you?" she asked.    

He did not say anything, but only nodded seriously.    

Xia Huanhuan looked around and then bent down to move the packaged boxes to the other side until there were no obstacles around where she and Jun Ziyan had landed.    

He looked at her in confusion, as if he did not understand why she had acted so suddenly.    

"Are you afraid of being beaten by me?" Xia Huanhuan stared at Jun Ziyan and asked.    

He shook his head.    

"Fine, if you want me to forgive you, then let me beat you up first." She flexed her knuckles, then punched him in the stomach.    

It was very painful!    

She only felt that her right hand, which had struck his abdomen, was hurting in his joints, but what about him? Was he in pain too?    

"How can you be like this? How can you control my feelings like this? Since you said you could let me go, why did you send people to monitor me?" Don't you know what privacy is! Jun Ziyan, do you know how hateful you are! Since you don't like my relationship with Ye Nanqing, since you want to destroy it, why don't you do it in broad daylight! Why do you keep hiding it from me, deceiving me! You said that I was not allowed to lie to you, and that I was going to tell you the truth. But what about you, are you going to tell me the complete truth? " She swung her fist at him, punching away all of the pressure, all of the struggles, the pain, the anger she had felt in the past two days … They were all venting out.    

He didn't say a word, just stood and let her hit him. If her power were to be placed on his body, it wouldn't amount to much at all. However, every blow from her would make his heart ache.    

"Why didn't you confess to me earlier? "Why didn't you say it when we were in Z City and why didn't you say it when I fell in love with you? Why did you wait until Ye Nanqing took me to a small sandpit and told me everything yourself?"    

Her every word was clearly heard by him. She hit him like a shrew in a TV show, pulling at his clothes and hitting him in places other than his face. In the end, she lay gasping for breath on top of him and choked with sobs. "If you do this behind my back again, I will never forgive you! Jun Ziyan, did you hear that! "    

His body was stiff, and she … Did he cry?    

His hand was raised as if he were trying to raise it mechanically. Every movement he made, his bones seemed to creak.