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Chapter 568 : The heart is dead (1)

This affectionate man on the stage, with his gentle and magnetic voice, conveyed his profound love to the hearts of everyone present.

The audience was very moved, and some girls even started crying.

Because they heard the deep truth in his words.

One look at this handsome man and you can tell that he is usually a high-ranking big shot.

If he didn't love deeply, how could he make such an almost ridiculous public confession? This shows how much this man loves his woman.[

Let go of all identity and pride, and only hope to impress his lover with true feelings.

"Heroine, marry him."

Someone suddenly shouted loudly, causing a huge noise.

The voices of heroines coming out and marrying him gathered into a vast tide.

The entire square was shaken by the sound, and the excited audience tried their best to support the actor with their voices.

But such a huge voice kept shouting.

The heroine who was supposed to be lurking in the crowd quietly watching all this, and then came out with tears on her face and agreed to propose, did not appear for a long time.

Gradually, some doubtful voices sounded, and the audience couldn't help but look at the male protagonist waiting on the stage.

Mo Fengya's hand couldn't help but tighten his grip on the microphone. He thought she would appear immediately.

But so much time had passed that his original firm confidence began to slowly collapse.

He clenched his fingers, his gentle and affectionate face gradually losing color.

The heart in my chest was shaking uneasily, and a tingling feeling slowly spread.

He stood stiffly in the light, suddenly feeling so lonely.

He couldn't hear the noise in the world, he only felt that the light shining on him was so dazzling.

Suddenly the cell phone in my pocket rang wildly.

His heart also jumped, and a light of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Did something happen to her and she suddenly couldn't be there? Since she promised herself, her eyes and tone were so firm at that time.

He believed that she would not break her promise.

Mo Fengya hurriedly took out his phone. It was a stranger's call. He frowned but pressed the call.[

However, what came over there was indeed her voice, which was so hoarse that it penetrated people.

"Sorry, I won't come."

The extremely familiar voice was like an unprepared sharp knife, instantly piercing Mo Fengya's heart and the deepest part of his soul.
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