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Chapter 1892 Fragments (2)(2/2)

"Hehehe..." Xia Yuanba couldn't hide his excited smile: "I was so excited that I didn't sleep well for two days. When I entered Cangfeng Xuan Mansion and became more and more powerful, I think who dared to bully you!"

"This matter is still a secret now. My father said he would keep it for the time being to avoid trouble. Now you only know... Oh, by the way, I have heard a lot of bad rumors in the past two years. They all say that the Lord Situ City is bound to cancel the engagement and betroth Situ Xuan to your son Xiao Yulong, the leader of the Xiao Sect."

Yun Che: "..."

"I was very angry when I heard those rumors and didn't dare to tell you. But now, these rumors are self-defeating." Xia Yuanba smiled and said, "The people who spread rumors must have their faces swollen and so big."

"There must be a reason for the groundlessness." Yun Che smiled freely and freely: "But it doesn't matter, I've been used to it. It's a gift from God that a useless person like me can have a friend like you and can marry the daughter of the city lord's family."

"In comparison, your business is a great joy. When you officially enter Cangfeng Xuan Mansion, I guess the whole city will... know... know..."

His voice suddenly became soft and lost, his face gradually twisted in pain, and his pupils quickly became darker... even darker...

Then he fell back straight.

"Brother? Ah! Big Brother!" Xia Yuanba hurried forward and supported his fallen body: "Brother? What's wrong with you...Brother!!"

The pupils disappeared little by little, and the world was quickly moving away. He could hear Xia Yuanba's voice, but could not answer.

"Xiao Che? Xiao Che... wake up quickly, don't scare me... Xiao Che!!"

Before his consciousness completely dissipated, the last thing he heard was Xiao Lingxi's shouting.

Outside the picture, Yun Che looked at Xiao Lingxi holding herself in red, crying heartbrokenly and heartbrokenly.

Tears soaked in red clothes, pain filled with despair...

Then, the picture was completely frozen at this moment.

This is also a dream that has appeared before. The difference is also blur and clarity.

In my memory, he died on the day he married Xia Qingyue.

In the dream, he died on the day of his marriage to Situ Xuan.

Yun Che opened his eyes.

The light poured into the view, and before my eyes was the familiar courtyard, and at the end of my nose was the familiar atmosphere.

He woke up from the dream, but this time, everything in the dream was no longer blurred and hazy.
Chapter completed!
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