Chapter 2150
Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie's Dearest Beloved Wife
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Chapter 2150: Messing up her heart
Translator: 549690339
Rong Jinâs voice was very low, and it became faint when the wind blew.
Shui Qianqian thought she was hallucinating. She stopped in her tracks and continued walking.
Rong Jin looked at Shui Qianqianâs lonely figure. He took a few steps forward, grabbed her arm, and turned her around.
At this moment, Shui Qianqianâs tears were streaming down her face. Rong mo wanted to say something but could only gently wipe them away.
âYingluo, what do you want me to do?â he asked helplessly.
Rong Jinâs voice was soft and helpless, and Shui Qianqianâs heart trembled uncontrollably. She wiped her tears and said in a blurred voice,ââWhat do you mean what do I have to do? itâs what you want me to do. You clearly donât want to care about me. You even told yourself not to ask for more, but you said this. I clearly tried to calm myself down, but you asked me if I hated you ...â
Shui Qianqian couldnât care about anything else and just said everything she thought.
Rong Jin anxiously tried to comfort Shui Qianqian.âItâs not what you think, Qianqian.â
âItâs not what I think. Rong Jin, can you lie to yourself and say that you donât have a sister in your heart? Just tell me! She said that you donât have a sister in your heart, that you stayed in the court for me in the beginning ...â
Rong Jinâs expression changed drastically. He looked at Shui Qianqian, who was crying so hard, and didnât know what to say or how to explain.
Rong Jin was a little flustered as he wiped Shui Qianqianâs tears away.âDonât cry. Itâs my fault. Donât cry, okay?â
The more Rong Jin acted like this, the harder Shui Qianqian cried.
How could he speak to her in such a gentle tone? she would be immersed in it and would lie to herself. The emotions that she had calmed down with great difficulty would become flustered again.
Shui Qianqian was crying and Rong Moâs heart was in a mess. This feeling was beyond his control.
Shui Qianqianâs skin was delicate and fragile, so Rong Jin didnât dare to wipe her tears forcefully. He could only wipe them gently, but the more he wiped, the more tears fell.
Shui Qianqian was also crying very hard.
This was the first time she felt so close to Rong Jin, but he couldnât Promise Her Anything.
She didnât force him, but why was he disrupting her mood now?
Rong Jin took Shui Qianqian into his arms and hugged her tightly.âQianqian, itâs my fault.â
Shui Qianqian wasnât crying because of Rong Jin. She was just crying for herself. She told herself to stay calm, but she couldnât control her heart.
Especially when Rong Jin was so close to her and spoke to her in such a gentle tone. Her heart, which had finally calmed down, fell into Rong Jinâs unnoticeable gentleness again.
This hug, in particular, made Shui Qianqian smell his scent greedily. He was so close to her that she knew she wasnât dreaming.
She had to admit that Shui Qianqian was so fond of this embrace that she didnât want to leave it even if she used up all her rationality.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âRong Jin, you know that I like you, right?â
Rong Jinâs heart ached when he heard Shui Qianqianâs sobbing. He nodded. He knew.
âSo you deliberately watched me struggle?â
Rong Jin shook his head.âZhenzhen, itâs not what you think.â He was the one who was struggling. This time, he followed his heart and held her in his arms.
âRong Jin, I hate you! I hate you!â
Rong Moâs heart ached as she closed her eyes and sighed. âIâm sorry, Yingluo. Iâll marry you and weâll be together. â