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  "That's enough." Tang Xianxian interrupted Li Xinnian's words.

  This is the pain in her heart that cannot be touched.

  It hurts so much with just one mention.

  Ke Li Xinnian didn't stop because of her scolding, but instead became even more aggressive and said, "I'm not wrong, this matter you're also very clear about, do you know why the house in the Long family is called Nianyuan?"

  "...It was as if her heart had been brutally struck, creating a black hole that left her in unbearable pain."

  "Because it's named after me!"

  Even if you've imagined it, when reality is right in front of you, it still hurts.

  She clutched her phone tightly and asked in a trembling voice, "What are these for?"

  "Proof is just a substitute." She said frankly.

  It sounded like an ordinary sentence, but it pierced her heart deeply. She bit her lip and swallowed back the sob that was about to come out, then said, "This is just a one-sided word, why should I believe? Unless Lord Long Ye tells me these things."

  "Don't deceive yourself, it's clear that Jue Gege wouldn't say these things to your face, after all he owes you an apology." Li Xinnian snorted.

  "But since you think so, we don't have anything else to say."

  "Wait!" Li Xin cut her off decisively, "Wanting to prove whether it's true or not?"

  "It is." The last chance to fight for oneself.

  "Alright, I'll make sure to give up thoroughly." Li Xin Nian said confidently, "However, I need to change my approach. For now, don't say anything, just listen."

  Tang Mianniang agreed with her suggestion, "Okay."

  "No matter what happens, don't say a word. Only speak when I do, or it will be considered a violation." Li Xin Nian repeatedly warned.

  Tang Mianmian also agreed.

  Afterwards, the conversation between Li Xin Nian and Long Ye Jue was clearly transmitted into her ears.

  He promised Li Xinnian for the third time, including the previous one, to take care of her for a lifetime.

  Every time she says it, it's as if a huge mountain is pressed onto her already blood-soaked heart, destroying the last bit of hope.

  Maybe I'm just a substitute.

  Although she is not a strong person, she also knows how to keep her own dignity.

  Just like she did at Su Shijie's wedding, for her own dignity, she can be impulsive.

  This time, she won't act impulsively, but will also preserve her own dignity.

  As she watched the elevator going down and was about to stop at her own floor, she muttered a sentence in her heart.

  Long Yajue, goodbye.

  With a "ding", the elevator door opened, and Tang Xiangxiang raised her eyes to look inside.

  There was a cleaning worker sweeping inside, when he saw her, he took a small step back and let her in.

  Tang gently smiled and nodded in gratitude. After entering, the cleaning worker asked with concern, "Which floor does the young lady want to go to?"

  "The first floor." Tang Xianxian replied.

  "Okay." The janitor pressed the button for her floor and the elevator doors slowly closed again.

  At the same time, another elevator door opened with a "ding" sound, and Long Ye sat in his wheelchair, pushed by his bodyguard, exited the elevator.

  But at this moment, the elevator door had already closed, and the numbers were going down layer by layer, the distance getting farther and farther away.

  Tang Miyan looked at the numbers on the elevator, as if she saw the distance between her and Long Yeye being pulled to a distance that was starting to feel unfamiliar.

  ****

  Found the ward that belonged to Tang Xianxian, the bodyguard opened it, but found that there was no one inside, and looked at Long Yeye with some surprise, "Young Master, Young Madam seems not to be here."

  Long Ye's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he looked at the room number again, confirming it was Tang Xiangxiang's ward. "Go ask what's going on," he said.

  "Yes." The bodyguard rushed hastily towards the nurse's station.

  Long Ye Jue himself wheeled his wheelchair in, looking at the tidy hospital room, and fell into deep thought.

  She seemed somewhat uneasy and took out her phone, dialing her number.

  On the phone, however, was an icy mechanical female voice.

  Long Ye almost crushed the phone in his hand, his eyes gleaming with a fierce light.

  The bodyguard rushed over in a hurry and told Long Ye in a panicked tone, "Young Master, Young Mistress has already been discharged from the hospital."

  "When was it?"

  "Just now."

  Long Ye took a deep breath before saying, "Let Lan Xiu go and investigate the situation."

  "Good."

  At this time, the nurse also rushed over to hear the news. After all, it was the young master of the Long family who came in person. They must come and explain, just in case they were blamed for it. "Young Master, your wife voluntarily discharged herself from the hospital. We couldn't persuade her otherwise."

  "Why didn't anyone tell me?" Long Ye's handsome face was cold and detached as he spoke.

  The nurse said fearfully, "At that time she didn't allow us to inform you."

  "Get out!" Long Ye's heart was turbulent with shock and horror, but his face remained calm.

  The nurse hastily apologized and retreated, but accidentally knocked over a nearby trash can, inside which was the phone that Tang Xiang had thrown away earlier.

  The nurse saw the phone and quickly picked it up, "Young Master, is this Madam's phone?"

  Long Ye Jue slightly turned his gaze, looking at the nurse's phone in her hand, it was indeed the same model he had bought for Tang Xian Xian.

  He took it over, pressed a button, but found that the mobile phone was in a shutdown state.

  This is Tang Xiangxiang intentionally dropping it, just to cut off contact with him!

  Long Ye Jue grasped his phone tightly and coldly instructed, "Push me back."

  "Yes." The bodyguard immediately pushed him out of the ward.

  The little nurse let out a sigh of relief, patting her chest with a lingering fear, "What a close call, what a close call."

  That Tang Xiangxiang is really in a predicament.

  Just thinking about her pleading expression, I couldn't bear to refuse her either.

  Every family has its own difficult-to-recite scripture.

  Being a wealthy lady is not as easy as it seems.

  The little nurse thought to herself that in the future she should just find a decent boyfriend and live a simple life, no need to chase after unrealistic wealthy dreams.

  Isn't Tang Xuanxuan the best evidence?

  ***

  Tang Mianmian left the hospital and took a taxi directly to the orphanage on the outskirts of the city.

  But the orphanage is a short distance from the highway and she needs to come down to walk.

  When she got off the bus, the kind-hearted driver advised her, "It's snowing, be careful, the road is slippery."

  "Alright, thank you, Master." Tang Xiangxiang thanked him gratefully and wrapped her coat tightly around her, advancing into the wind and snow.

  It's already late at night, she walks close to the dim street lamp.

  The old small road, the street lamps are exceptionally dim, in a place with lush trees, even blocking out the last bit of faint yellow light.

  Tang Mianmian stepped on one foot and then the other, because it was snowing, but the ground couldn't hold any snow, and it was very muddy.

  She lost her footing and fell into a ditch.

  The icy water seeped in from the collar, and Tang Mianmian was startled into a shiver. She quickly stood up, shook off the mud and water on her body, and finally let fall the tears she had been holding back for so long.

  Wiping away tears, she continued walking forward, her clothes soaked and shivering with cold.

  After walking for ten minutes, I finally arrived at the entrance of the orphanage.

  It was probably past midnight, and Director's mother hadn't slept yet, but was anxiously looking out at the gate.

  When she saw Tang Mianmian coming, she hurried to welcome her. When she saw her disheveled appearance, she exclaimed, "Ah, what's going on? Did you fall?"

  Tang Mianmian nodded with red eyes, her whole body cold and trembling, "Principal Mom, I'm so cold."

  "Come on, hurry up, come in and change your clothes." The principal's mother pulled her inside.

  Tang Mianmian used to come to the orphanage with Pei Ranran to do volunteer work, so the director was very familiar with her. She took Tang Mianmian to her own bedroom, found some of her old clothes and handed them over, "Go take a hot bath, or you'll catch a cold."

  "Okay..." Tang Xianxian's whole body trembled as she walked towards the bathroom.

  The principal's mother also came in, "Hurry up and take off your clothes, the faucet is malfunctioning, I'll help you pour a bucket of hot water to rinse."

  "Good." Tang Mi was very grateful to Principal Mama, it was a warmth she felt in this cold night.

  She moistened her eye sockets, with a desire to hug the dean's mother and cry loudly, but restrained herself, fearing that the dean's mother would worry about her.

  She took off her clothes one by one and wiped the dirt off her face with a towel, only to see herself in the mirror with red-rimmed eyes.

  Looks like you've been crying.

  The dean's mother didn't ask immediately, probably because she was afraid of making her feel worse.

  Tang Mianmian was moved by the principal's mother's thoughtfulness, turned around and looked at the principal's mother who was still bent over to pour water, choked and called out, "Principal Mother, I'll do it myself."

  "Ah? Okay." The principal's mother stood up and handed her the showerhead, instructing, "Be careful, this sometimes sprays cold water, so don't put it in the bucket. Put it in that bucket over there, which is for washing clothes."

  "Good."

  Tang Mianmian knew that the dean's mother was frugal by nature and wouldn't even waste a drop of water.

  The bathroom was relatively small, and the principal's mother walked around her, turned back intending to remind her of something again, but her line of sight caught a glimpse of a birthmark on her back.

  It was a butterfly-shaped birthmark, not very big, just on her left scapula.

  She suddenly widened her eyes, as if she had thought of something, and was a little unbelievable.

  Tang Mianmian and Fu Ranran were close friends, so she naturally knew about Tang Mianmian's background.

  There is a very happy family, with a pair of loving parents...

  That birthmark, it's unmistakably familiar.

  It's because it was so unusual that she remembered it so clearly.

  But she didn't mention it immediately, instead turned around and walked out of the bathroom, pulling the door shut behind her, standing in front of the door thinking about what was wrong.

  The director's mother was named Yan Wanting, who had been a nun in this orphanage for a long time. She still clearly remembered that she had picked up a baby girl many years ago.

  That was also the first time she picked up a female infant, so she took her back to the orphanage. When she gave the baby a bath, she found that the baby had a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her back as well.

  At that time, the child was still very small, and the birthmark was also very small, but it was very clear.

  Not the usual brownish-red birthmark, but a bright red color, like a butterfly spreading its wings to fly.

  At that time, Yan Wanwan was also jokingly called "Little Girl", "How about calling her Little Butterfly from now on?"

  A little butterfly playing in the bathtub laughed with a "giggle".

  His colleague brought back two baby girls and put them together with Little Butterfly.

  One of them looks a bit like a small butterfly, if you don't look closely, it's quite like twins.

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