CHAPTER 735: CHAPTER 734: LING YUNSHU’S REQUEST FOR PEACE (2)

"Who says I don’t have it?"

Ling Yunshu glared at Xiao Chen hatefully, her beautiful face twisted with jealousy and reluctance, "As long as I can reconcile with Ling Chuxia and regain her trust, I will eventually have a chance with everything else."

Previously, she had been so close, just a tiny bit closer and she would have succeeded, even if she couldn’t have Shi Che, neither would Shi Che and Ling Chuxia be together.

But she hadn’t expected that Shi Che would find out about the confession, and thus all the misunderstandings were exposed.

How could she be willing? Her plan had been so perfect!

Xiao Chen’s face was initially expressionless, but upon hearing Ling Yunshu’s words, he couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh, "Yun Shu, after all that has happened between you and Xiaxia, do you really think Xiaxia would forgive you?"

This time, Ling Yunshu didn’t mind Xiao Chen’s cold laughter, her chin slightly lifted, a hint of smugness in her eyes, "Xiao Chen, you don’t understand Xiaxia, but I do. She is someone who deeply values relationships. I am her only elder sister. No matter how angry she is with me, she still holds a place for me in her heart. I believe I can definitely make her forgive me."

Xiao Chen looked at the stubbornness in Ling Yunshu’s eyes and moved his lips, but ultimately, he couldn’t say anything.

Ling Yunshu’s obsession grew deeper each day, she was stuck deep in the mud, and yet, he couldn’t pull her out. He had a premonition that if Ling Yunshu continued her obsession, her retribution would soon arrive. However, despite his burning anxiety, he was powerless.

Xiao Chen couldn’t help but sigh deeply.

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The car arrived at the villa, and Ling Chuxia pushed open the door to get out.

Old Zhu stood to the side, his respectful voice couldn’t help but carry a trace of joy, "Miss Chuxia, welcome back."

Ling Chuxia looked at Old Zhu and smiled slightly, "Thank you."

As she walked slowly into the villa, every familiar sight caught her eye, and Ling Chuxia’s steps involuntarily stopped. She stood in the center of the house, slowly looking around.

Everything here, she had desperately tried to forget, yet it was still so familiar, deep to the bones.

It turns out some things really can’t be forgotten.

Ling Chuxia looked around for a while before she started walking upstairs. She pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, where everything remained almost unchanged. Except for the few clothes she had packed up, all her belongings were still intact in their original places, including the toothbrush and towel in the bathroom, still laid out as if their owner had never left.

When she had left, she never thought she would come back, but Shi Che had always held on. At that time, he was so desperate—what kind of mood was he holding onto?

Looking at everything in front of her, Ling Chuxia couldn’t hide the slight bitterness in her heart.

Fortunately... she hadn’t missed out on Shi Che. Fortunately... they were still together.

Although she had just parted from Shi Che, now she couldn’t help but miss him again, truly feeling the sentiment Shi Che had expressed, "every minute feels like an eternity."

Ling Chuxia’s hand uncontrollably reached for her bag, pulled out her phone, and pressed the power button. As the screen lit up, she immediately wanted to call Shi Che, but a message came in first.

The screen showed it was from her elder sister. Ling Chuxia’s fingers paused for a moment, her gaze suddenly fixing.

What on earth does Ling Yunshu still want?