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Cheng Anya looked indifferent. She was, in fact, calmed. She looked into the eyes of Yang Zekun and nodded. âYes!â
Struggling would only make her look more dejected. Ning Ningâs existence was the best evidence. How would someone smart like Yang Zekun not guess it?
The yellow and dimmed lights of the road lamps shone on Yang Zekunâs face, half bright and half dark. His eyelids drooped slightly to hide the hurt in his eyes. Yang Zekun was such an arrogant person. He would not be willing to reveal his weakness in front of someone he loved.
âActually, I have guessed it long ago. When I first met Ye Chen two years ago, I felt that he looked familiar. I only realized as Ning Ning grew older that he looked like a chip off the old block.â Yang Zekun looked up, smiling gently with a trace of bitterness. âI mentioned MBS and Ye Chen a few times, but you had no reaction. I thought it was just a coincidence.â
Cheng Anya listened quietly, calmed like the spring mountains. For the past few years, Yang Zekun had helped Cheng Anya and her son a lot and she was grateful to him.
Other than not being able to repay his feelings, Cheng Anya was willing to do anything for him.
He contributed silently for seven years without asking for anything in return. Cheng Anya wanted to make things clear a few times but didnât say anything in the end.
Actually, everyone was smart and well aware.
âYe Chen does not know about Ning Ningâs existence,â said Cheng Anya, not intending to hide anything. âIt was just a misunderstanding seven years ago.â
A beautiful misunderstanding that gave her the best gift in the world.
âThat being said, other than Ning Ning, you have no relationship with Ye Chen?
âSenior, weâve known each other for seven years. You should know that I do not want a relationship where Iâm not the only one.â The countless mistresses of Ye Chen floated in Cheng Anyaâs mind.
She was slightly bitter about it.
âHow about becoming my girlfriend? Iâve liked you for seven years,â Yang Zekun said stoutly. His gentle eyes had a sort of toughness and a little sense of hope that could not be seen.
âSenior, stop joking, Iâ¦â Cheng Anya was shocked. Her eyes widened as she did not expect Yang Zekun to confess. For the past seven years, they had kept a line and never crossed it as if it was a tacit agreement.
âYou know about my past and know that I have Ning Ning. You deserve someone better than me. Senior, Iâm speaking from my heart. Iâve never seen a man better than you in my life. Iâm not worthy of youâ¦â
âI donât care!â Yang Zekun suddenly hugged Cheng Anya and determinedly said, âI donât care at all! I only know that I love Cheng Anya!â
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