100 Days Of Escaping My Wedding-Chapter 121: Will Wait for You No Matter How Long_1

Upon hearing this, Qin Yao’s dim eyes immediately brightened, "Okay, no matter how long it takes, I’ll wait for you."

Gong Xiaoqiao buried her head in his embrace.

Qin Yao’s face was full of guilt, "Sorry, I can’t even spend Valentine’s Day with you. How did you... spend it alone?"

Gong Xiaoqiao counted off the events, "At night, just when I was about to sleep, Shen Letian called me out to attend a singles party. During the day, I was non-stop with notices and doing shows! When I was bored, I’d play Link Link on my phone, eliminating pairs after pairs, pairs after pairs..."

"You..." Qin Yao, originally in a heavy mood, was immediately amused by her.

"Ah, you wouldn’t understand the heart of a single, older young woman like us, all ready to get married!"

"How old are you!"

"Not young anymore! Now even five- or six-year-old kids have little boyfriends!"

"Mmm, Qin Yao, why did you come to Charm Bar?" asked Gong Xiaoqiao.

"What do you think?"

"Could it be that you were looking for me?" Gong Xiaoqiao asked somewhat narcissistically.

"Mmm, just regret that I didn’t come sooner..." Qin Yao’s gaze turned slightly cold.

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Everyone in the city knew that next month, the apple of the Gu family’s eye was going to have a grand wedding, and the whole of City A was shrouded in a romantic pink hue.

For Gong Xiaoqiao, the two people getting married were her once best friend and her unforgettable first love.

People behind her were watching her closely all the time, fearing she’d suffer too much and something might happen, but Gong Xiaoqiao still went about her days filming as usual. After filming, she’d go back and "film" tomatoes, as if nothing was wrong.

Everyone thought she was putting on a brave face, pretending to be happy.

But her work didn’t seem to be affected at all. Probably only Jinmulin, who had daily scenes with her, and the sharp-eyed Feng Sxia could tell something was off.

Feng Sxia had also heard some news, so he was particularly lenient with Gong Xiaoqiao during this time, slowing down the process as well.

Although she could use her acting to cover her emotional fluctuations and make it imperceptible to most people, Feng Sxia, aiming for perfection, still hoped that she could maintain her best state to reach the highest realm of acting, to immerse in it, exuding not performance, but natural expression.

During a break, Gong Xiaoqiao scurried over and squatted next to Jinmulin, who was seriously waving his paper fan.

"Senior Brother Two! Almost everyone around me is watching over me, persuading me, enlightening me, comforting me, fearing that I might get into trouble. Why don’t you care about my safety at all!"

Jinmulin closed his fan and glanced at her, "Tsk, having worked with you for so long, don’t I know your acting? It may seem like forced happiness, but what I see in your eyes is not sadness or despair but chaotic madness!

I think this is an overstimulated reaction! For the sake of my personal safety, I think it’s better to stay away from you these days!"

Gong Xiaoqiao touched her nose and chuckled.

Jinmulin looked at her with concern, "Do you want to come back to the temple with me to see the master? If there’s anything you can’t get through, let the master help you find your way!"

Gong Xiaoqiao shook her head, "The master’s way is either ’lay down the butcher knife and become a Buddha on the spot’ or ’the sea of suffering is boundless, yet turning back is the shore’, which I can’t handle!"

"What are you planning to do?" Jinmulin asked.

These two men had nearly occupied her entire life. She had lost one and pushed the other away. He couldn’t imagine how she would be on her own in the future.

Gong Xiaoqiao: "Whatever needs to be done, I’ll do it!"

All that was left in her life was just one thing.

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