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The next day was sunny and cloudless. Shen Xia came to the hospital early and checked the room as usual. It was just that today, the nurses looked at her with even sharper eyes, and the sounds of discussion were getting louder and louder.

At noon, Shen Xia was too busy to go to the hospital cafeteria for lunch. Someone knocked on the door. Xu Ran mysteriously hid her things behind her and walked towards Shen Xia.

Usually, Xu Ran would come in with two lunchboxes and shout that she had to work and did not want to have a body, but today it was unusually quiet.

Shen Xia couldn't help but raise her head in curiosity. She noticed that Xu Ran had an excited expression on her face as she walked up to her. "Thump thump thump. What do you see here?" She took out a blue demoness from behind her and waved it in front of Shen Xia.

The blue demoness was Shen Xia's favorite. Who knew her so well and gave her away …

Shen Xia took the flower and put it on her nose. She carefully combed through the petals with her fingertip and inserted it into a glass bottle on the desk. She stood up to fill the bottle with water and asked, "If you don't have anything to offer, then you're a thief!"

"I didn't give you this gift. Someone is treating you to a meal. Honey Source Restaurant, 8 o'clock tonight." I don't want to see you. I'm going to get a meal! " Xu Ran put a note on the table and ran off with a smile.

Shen Xia poured the water into a glass bottle, watching the blue demoness open the bottle so coquettishly, the corner of her mouth slightly raised. She picked up the slip of paper from the table and looked at the handsome words on it. She felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

There was a line of words written in English. That line of words was something she would never forget for the rest of her life.

At 7: 30 in the evening, Shen Xia stood in front of the mirror in the ladies' room of the Honey Source Restaurant. She took out her makeup box from her bag. Smoked makeup, a long black dress with 14 cm high heels, when she walked out of the bathroom, her cold demeanor immediately attracted the attention of passersby.

She arrived half an hour earlier, and when she returned to the table, a blond man was already sitting there.

"Han Che." Shen Xia spoke indifferently. She gathered her black shawl around her and sat in front of Han Che.

Four years had passed and he was still as handsome as ever. However, it was obvious that his face was a bit more mature and steady.

"I've ordered, I don't know if you have a change of taste." Han Che smiled faintly, her charming blue eyes showing traces of pain.

During the meal, Shen Xia picked up the wine glass and poured wine for herself. When she saw the table filled with her favorite food from the past, the softest part of her heart was touched.

Perhaps it was due to the effects of alcohol, or maybe she had suppressed her heart for too long, but when Shen Xia put down her empty cup, she actually started to wail, "Jason, why did you come back? Haven't we already ended it? "

"Esma, will you give me another chance? I gave up all my time in the United States because I figured it out, I lost you, I was nothing... " Han Che's voice was a little choked, and his handsome face was contorted with pain. He grabbed Shen Xia's hand, and with such a sorrowful tone, he begged Shen Xia to give him another chance.

That large hand was still as before and warm. The callus on the palm of his hand rubbed against the back of her hand, yet it still felt so familiar.

However, his heart had already been dead for four years, and he wouldn't have another chance to reform it.