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"No." Pei Yiting narrowed his eyes and denied it lightly, his expression so calm and collected.

His reaction didn't look like he was lying.

Could it be that she is suspicious?

"What's the matter? What's on your mind these two days?" Pei Yiting gently held her shoulder with his hand, staring at Xia Yueqing.

Just like she doubted Pei Yiting, at this moment he also doubted whether Xia Yueqing knew something.

But that untouchable truth, is the last line of defense.

Once pierced, the result is endless destruction.

No one can afford to bet on this result, and no one dares to bet.

"No." Xia Yueqing squeezed out a smile, hiding the complexity on her face.

"Don't hold back if you have something on your mind, you must tell me."

"Okay, it's getting late, I want to sleep, you should go wash up too, smoking is bad for your health, don't smoke too much." Xia Yueqing sighed softly, persuaded him, turned and walked to the bed.

Pei Yiting's eyes followed her figure to the bed, and his brows were deeply frowned.

Maybe it's just a coincidence.

The only other person who knew about this, besides herself, was Zhen Shuangyan.

She has passed away, it is impossible for Xia Yueqing to know...

Pei Yiting convinced himself so.

However, that night, Xia Yueqing suffered from insomnia all night, and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

"What's wrong? Did you sleep too much during the day?"

She tossed and turned when she couldn't fall asleep, and Pei Yiting slept next to her, so she could naturally sense Xia Yueqing's restlessness.

She opened her eyes, not knowing what time it was, but it was definitely not early.

"Maybe." In the darkness, the voice was amplified infinitely.

The reason why she couldn't sleep was because she really slept too much during the day on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was because she was thinking about what to do next.

After watching Zhen Shuangyan's journey in her heart for more than twenty years, apart from knowing her own background and her birth mother is Zhen Shuangyan, she also knows that there is a blood relationship between herself and Pei Yiting.

Xia Yueqing's focus at the moment is, what should she do next?

Pretend that you don't know anything, continue to live with Pei Yiting, or... separate.

Whether it's the former or the latter, Xia Yueqing is destined to struggle and suffer.

The death of Zhen Shuangyan was already a hurdle in her heart, and after knowing the truth, Xia Yueqing was even more unable to live with Pei Yiting with peace of mind and as if nothing had happened.

But how could she, who had already developed a deep relationship with Pei Yiting, be able to break away from this marriage so easily?

She never knew that making a choice would be so difficult.

"From now on, just take a lunch break during the day. Don't sleep all day, or it will affect your sleep at night." While speaking, Pei Yiting stretched out a hand and patted her shoulder lightly.

Gentle movements, with deep comfort.

She had something in her heart, and it had clearly shown on her face. It would be strange if he couldn't see it.

Xia Yueqing covered her face with her hands and hummed lightly.

Having said that, but the insomnia is still insomnia.

"Go to the guest room and sleep. You have to go to work tomorrow, or you won't be able to sleep all night." Knowing that Pei Yiting must not have fallen asleep, Xia Yueqing said to him directly.

"Sleeping in the guest room?" Is this going to sleep in a separate room with him?

Pei Yiting's face was slightly sullen, and his tone was tinged with displeasure.

"right."

"No, sleeping in the guest room is no different from sleeping here. I can't sleep without you."

Across the darkness, Xia Yueqing looked at him in astonishment, but in the end, she could only calm down slowly.