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Lin Na sneered, "Ever since I discovered that you tricked me into staying alone in Provence while you married another woman, we can never go back to the past. Qiao Chutian, at that time, I trusted you so much, but from the very beginning, you planned to deceive me. But why didn't you hide it better? Why let me find out all of this? If I knew nothing, maybe I would still be peacefully staying in Provence, pursuing my own dreams, becoming a fashion designer, not turning into an abandoned grudgeful woman."
"Nana, you are quite talented in fashion design, you could definitely become an outstanding fashion designer. You shouldn't lose your dreams because of me."
Qiao Chutian said softly.
"Hehe—"
Lin Na let out a cold laugh, "Yes, Qiao Chutian, I really lost too much because of you, even my dreams are gone, now I've become a patient lying in bed, despised by everyone."
