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Cen Jiawen was stunned, and looked at her strangely.

Zhuo Yunhui's eyes lit up, and he said: ”I've already said it very clearly, the relationship between you and me for so many years, even if you're not a lover, you're still a friend that I like a lot.”

It was incredible.

Even Li Yiyi, who was such an outstanding and refined woman by her side, could not block a single bit of her radiance.

With such sharpness and beauty, even most men would stop when they saw it, needless to say, women.

He suddenly lowered his gaze. He had always rejected her because of this. She did like to chase after him, but she had never really given him a sense of security, so he had firmly refused.

And the reason why he rejected her was also because he understood her thoughts and haughtiness. He knew that she wouldn't give up and wanted to see how long she could last. He had been struggling, drifting away from her.

The matter with Cen Jiazi, was an accident. He was tricked by her, threatened by her for a while, and then he really felt sorry for her. Because he had never seen such softness and compromise in Cen Jiawen before, and even so, Cen Jiazi had it.

He had been thinking at a time when he wasn't in a hurry. Jiuwen had been chasing him for so many years, if a man could enter her eyes, she would have done so a long time ago. But Huo Runhan's appearance, had completely overturned his confidence.

What he had, Huo Runhan did not lack either, and he had even more. What surprised him the most was that Cen Jiawen was actually really together with him. They would really get married in a flash.

On the day of their marriage, he forced his reason not to go to her, to go to the bar and get drunk alone, the memory came back to him like a movie, how she had danced for him, bought roses for him, bought his shoes for him, spoken aloud for him at school, in public, the beauty of her face under the fireworks of the night, the domineering queen, etched deep in his mind, unforgettable.

He used to be able to get his hands on it, but in the end, he still brushed past it.

”Zhuo Yunhui, Zhuo Yunhui! Summon your soul. ” Miss Cen called out to him loudly and waved his hands in front of him.

Zhuo Yunhui raised his eyes and looked at her, and suddenly reached out and grabbed her, using his strength. Cen Jiawen was stiff for a second, she wanted to wave his hand away, but she heard him say: ”Jiayan, the words you said back then, do you still want to count?”

Cen Jiawen's hand stopped and her heart ached. The words she had said back then …

”You said it before. Other than me, you wouldn't marry anyone else. You also said that other than me, there was no one else who could captivate you and sincerely entrust you.” Zhuo Yunhui said sincerely.

Cen Jiawen became silent. She, who was always sharp-tongued, had lost all potential to be funny and tease.

Yes, she had said it, more than once. He had said it when he was young and ignorant. He had said it when their relationship had just begun. He had also said it when he had grown up. Back at Cen family, back at Zhuo family, back at school, back in the park, back at the largest building in A city where tens of thousands of people gathered, she had said the same thing.

She smiled, aware of the taste. All these years, she had loved Zhuo Yunhui. The entire A City knew that she had never hidden it, and because of her love and persistence, she had even more brazenly pursued it.

But nothing, is it?

Looking at the man holding her hand, Cen Jiawen smiled flirtatiously. ”What, can you remember mine now?”