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"I brought the ledger to show you." "It's just for the eyes, read it to me." He tilted his head back and drank a few sips of tea, not feeling refreshed. Li Bofang read the surplus and expenses of the past month to Xianyu. Generally speaking, there is no loss, no loss.After he finished reading, Xianxuan said: "Thank you for your hard work." Then he looked at the young man who came with him, "Is this a newcomer to the mansion?" "It's been four months since I came to the mansion, and you haven't seen it before. Da Zhao's nephew, who used to work on the cabinet in our pharmacy. I saw that he had a good plan, so I was transferred to the mansion to help."

Xianyu nodded and said nothing. Li Bofang winked, and the young man who followed him left the room. Xianyu looked at him: "What's wrong?" Li Bofang said in a low voice: "Someone at home said that they saw Miss Mingyue." He didn't react at all when he heard her name. Li Bofang had no choice but to continue: "I have returned to Fengtian. I am still teaching in the primary school of Japanese expatriates. I live near Beishi." He picked up the teacup and put it down again. Li Bofang noticed that the cup was already empty. "You, are you going to visit, or should I go to say hello first?"

Xianxuan was speechless for a while, before saying, "It's fine if she does that. Don't bother her." "..." "What's wrong?" "That Japanese man, Dong Shuji, do you still remember?" This afternoon, Mingyue had no class in the first period, so she sat in the office and corrected the students' homework.The weather was a bit hot, the window of the office was opened wide, and two white butterflies flew in. She raised her head from the notebook and stared at the two little things in a daze.They first hopped around a pot of Sansevieria by the window for a few times, then rested on the spine of a comic book on the bookshelf, and then flew up one by one to the door , and then she saw Xianxuan.

She lowered her head, bit her mouth, and realized it was painful, so she believed it, stood up, and walked slowly towards him. "...My lord." "skipping class?" "Yeah." She looked up at him, "Wait a minute." "Have time for a word?" "Well. Can't, can't go too far." He looked back at the corridor behind him: "It's nice here, and it's cool." The two of them were standing in the corridor with a window between them.There was not much time, but it was extremely difficult to speak.He guessed that if he didn't speak, Mingyue would not look up, and all her attention seemed to be on his shoes, gown or fingers.

"...I came back from Tianjin in April. I didn't know what happened at home until I came back." "Ok." "You didn't do anything wrong. But," he paused, "but she is also suffering... I ask you to forgive her, not to speak for her. I want you to think about it and feel better." "Well. Understood." "It's fine if you come out. If you come out, no one will bully you. She can't... I can't either." Hearing this, she slowly raised her head to look into his eyes, unable to speak or make a sound, afraid that the slightest movement would cause tears to burst out of her eyes.

He frowned and looked at her: "So I didn't come to take you back. There are two things I want to tell the girl. One is about me and the other is about you. " "..." "...I don't treat you well. You have grown up so much, and you have been wronged all the way with me. It's a pity that life can't be reversed. I couldn't tamper with it in the past. But, Mingyue, believe it or not, the first day you met me, Standing here until now, I have used my heart every moment."
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