Chapter 30 Xiangji Temple

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Where is Lu Lingjun?

    But Xing Dairong's identity made Cheng Yunshuo unable to speak.

    For the first time, he felt that Xing Dairong's background was indeed disgraceful, and it was difficult for him to mention it to others.

    Before he could say anything, a colleague held his forehead and said, "I remember, I've seen that girl before, the one who was sued for running a buffet restaurant some time ago!"

    "Is that person called Xing... Dai Rong?"

    "Yes, yes, that's the name."

    "I've heard of her too. She's the Xing Dairong that's being talked about everywhere!"

    "Isn't that Brother Yun Shuo's confidante who is well-known for her generosity?"

    Colleagues around him said one after another, but Cheng Yunshuo felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.

    In the past, he spent thousands of dollars to bargain with others to redeem Xing Dairong, went against his parents' will to take her into the mansion, and did all these earth-shattering things for her. Now he only felt an indescribable shame.

    The youthful impulsiveness faded away, and the once passionate love was now a mess. For the first time, Cheng Yunshuo felt that what he had done was quite ridiculous.

    He didn't know how he spent his time in Kyoto, but he never spoke to them again. When it was time to get off work, he even ignored his colleagues who wanted to go drinking with him, and went straight back to the mansion.

    Xing Dairong waited in Yaoguang Pavilion for an entire afternoon. When she heard that Cheng Yunshuo had returned and gone to Qiuxiang Courtyard, she sat there in a daze.

    After Qiu Kui called her several times, she came to her senses, rushed out of Yaoguang Pavilion with some anger, and ran straight to Qiuxiang Courtyard.

    "Get out of my way!" Xing Dairong shouted at the door.

    Qingfeng and two servants were guarding the door, "Miss, please don't make things difficult for us. The prince really doesn't want to see you."

    "Get out of the way!" Xing Dairong punched and kicked Qingfeng.

    At this time, a cold voice sounded above Xing Dairong's head, "Have you had enough of making trouble?"

    Xing Dairong, who was fighting with Qingfeng, paused, looked up and saw Cheng Yunshuo coming out.

    "Yun Shuo!"

    As soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes.

    I really feel wronged, I'm not acting.

    But Cheng Yunshuo, who usually came to comfort her when she was wronged, now had a cold face. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do now!"

    "I just miss you! Do you know how I've been spending this time? I live alone in Yaoguang Pavilion, and no one cares about me. I look forward to your return day and night, but you don't want to see me when you come back. What else do you want from me?"

    Xing Dairong said while crying.

    After all, she was just a young girl who had just reached adulthood. Moreover, because she was a time-traveling girl, she was much prouder than ordinary people. But now, she felt that time-traveling did not mean everything revolved around her, and she couldn't help but start to put away her pride.

    When pride is taken down, it is the most aggrieved.

    Her low-minded cry made Cheng Yunshuo look a little better, but not much. He looked at her and said, "You go back first."

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