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Chapter 1787: He Xiao, what are you doing? (3)

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He Xiao stood at the door. If the voice he heard was not a familiar one, he would have thought he had entered the wrong room.

In just three weeks, Yuan Gungun seemed to be a completely different person.

She was sitting in the bedroom facing the light, her long black hair spread over her shoulders, she had lost a lot of weight, and her long hair that almost reached her hips seemed to surround her.

She sat quietly with her back to the door, her arms folded around her knees, and her eyes looking into the distance.

He didn't turn around when he heard the noise, he just spoke softly, unable to hide his apology in his words.



"Mother He..."

Yuan Gungun didn't hear the response, thinking that his mother was trying to persuade him to eat.

It's not that she doesn't want to eat, it's that every time she forces herself, her body will reflexively reject it, causing her to vomit completely even though she doesn't eat much.

The process of vomiting is really uncomfortable even if I barely eat...

When he turned his head and saw that it was not He's mother but He Xiao who was standing at the door, Yuan Gungun's pupils tightened and his hands wrapped around his knees suddenly tightened hard.

She knew he was coming back today and she wanted to see him, but thinking of his dislike of her, Yuan Gungun for the first time did not go out to provoke him, but avoided him.

She thought she had convinced herself during this period, but when she saw He Xiao's cold face, the scene she tried so hard to forget came into her mind again.

All I could think of was the expression on his face as he left after seeing how she looked without clothes...
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