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"Is it you? What's wrong? Is your face still hurting?"
Seeing a few people surrounding her with fierce expressions, and recognizing that the leader was Xue Lan, Yu Suihuan couldn't help but understand what this meant.
"Yu Suihuan! How dare you be so arrogant? I swear I'm going to smash your mouth!"
Xue Lan declared, raising her hand high, ready to return the slap she had received from Yu Suihuan earlier.
Not far away, Yang Qinghe witnessed this scene and immediately panicked. The girl looked too much like Yu Songyu; could it be that his Xiao Yu had returned?
"Stop!"
He sprinted towards her, trying to put an end to the unfolding chaos.
Unexpectedly, Xue Lan's wrist was tightly grasped by another man, rendering her unable to move!
"Wow, that was close! Good thing I didn't act!"
Upon seeing the face of the newcomer, Yu Suihuan gasped in shock; it was none other than Huo Yaojun.
"Huo Yaojun? What are you doing?"
With her wrist being held, Xue Lan was naturally displeased.
"What do you want?"
"I'll tell you to mind your own business! Don't play the hero here; there's no need for any hero saving the damsel in distress!"
Xue Lan's slap did not land, leaving her feeling frustrated, and her eyes slightly reddened.
"Hmph! I'm definitely going to intervene! Anyone who dares to touch her will regret it!"
Huo Yaojun's tone was icy, causing the other girls to instantly back down. Their fathers' positions were not as high as those of Xue Lan and Huo Yaojun; neither family could afford to offend either of them.
It was truly a battle of titans while the little ones suffered.
"You! You! Get in there!"
Xue Lan was almost furious to death; her words were stumbling as she still tried to command others around her.
The others could clearly discern the gravity of the situation.
In the past, she would play and joke around with her, and it was fine to indulge her. However, if they offended Huo Yaojun, they would have to face the consequences when they returned. From now on, anyone who sought trouble with her shouldn't blame the Huo Family for being rude!
Huo Yaojun took Yu Suihuan's hand and headed outside, and no one dared to stop them. But as the two turned around, they noticed another person not far away.
When Yu Suihuan recognized that familiar face, her nose tinged with a bittersweet sensation, and tears threatened to spill over. Yang Qinghe felt the same; at the moment their eyes met, it was as if their hearts stopped beating, and the entire world fell silent.
Yu Suihuan struggled to compose herself, casting a quick glance at Yang Qinghe as if he were a stranger, swiftly diverting her gaze away from him.
"Why are you back?" she asked casually, smiling at Huo Yaojun while deliberately avoiding looking at Yang Qinghe.
"I returned to the city; I just arrived this morning! So, I came to find you!" Huo Yaojun gazed at Yu Suihuan with warmth in his eyes. After a few months apart, he felt that her smile had become even brighter, and he found himself lost in her charm.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Have I become prettier?" Yu Suihuan stood on her tiptoes and waved her small hand in front of Huo Yaojun.
"Yes, you've always been beautiful!"
Watching this scene unfold before him, Yang Qinghe felt a pain sharper than needles piercing his heart—a pain that multiplied by hundreds or thousands. The girl before him resembled Yu Songyu in every way: her looks, gestures, smiles, and even her voice.
He fought against the heartache that threatened to overwhelm him; it was almost difficult to breathe as he stepped forward with great effort.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?"
He struggled to keep his voice steady despite its slight tremor. He desperately wanted to pull her into his arms and tell her how much he missed her. But until he confirmed her identity, reason told him he couldn't act on those impulses.
"Hmm? Is there something you need?" Yu Suihuan feigned confusion as she looked at him alongside Huo Yaojun.
"I'm Yang Qinghe. I heard you were looking for me?"
Hearing the name Yang Qinghe, Huo Yaojun's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
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