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Chapter 737: I can't cry, I can't be knocked down by those people!

Mo Hui remembered clearly that when he first saw the script, he was deeply moved by the tragic life experience of the heroine and the deep sadness in his bones. That night, he almost stayed up all night

After these few months of rehearsals, the members of the drama club have been praising the script written by Qi Xue from time to time.

This show is not only the result of the sweat and efforts of all members of their drama club, but also the hard work of Qi Xue!

I sighed, there were no classes this morning.

I just heard from Su Moer's phone call that Qi Xue came out in a hurry, and I don't know what she was busy with...

On the other side, Su Moer put her phone back in her pocket. She walked tiptoe to the door of her bedroom. At a glance, she saw the disheveled Wang Yan who woke up at some time and was sitting on the bed blankly.

"Wang Yan, you got up so early! Why don't you sleep a little longer?!"

Walking into the bedroom, Su Moer hurriedly poured a glass of hot water and wanted to hand it to Wang Yan

However, Wang Yan did not take the cup. She looked forward and her body suddenly started shaking violently.

Only then did Su Moer notice that her laptop had been opened by Wang Yan, and a video of about five minutes was playing on the page now displayed...

After glancing at the content of the video, she saw that it was a high-definition version of Wang Yan's humiliation. Su Moer shook her hand, and the ceramic cup fell to the ground.

"Wang Yan...what are you looking at?"

Not caring about cleaning up the mess on the floor, Su Moer closed her laptop indiscriminately, went to bed, and carefully held Wang Yan in her arms.

"Don't be afraid, everything will pass! Wang Yan, don't be afraid, time will dilute everything...Wang Yan..."

After a while, Wang Yan gradually stopped shaking. Her eyes were empty, like a cold stone sculpture, motionless in Su Mo'er's arms.

"Wang Yan, if you feel sad, just cry...

If you cry, you will feel better, huh?!"

Shaking her head, Wang Yan sat up straight and struggled out of Su Moer's arms.

Her eyes were slightly red, tears welling up in her eyes, but they refused to fall for a long time.

"Mo'er, I can't cry at this time, I can't be knocked down by those people!
Chapter completed!
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