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But she just sat there, waiting, waiting, her stomach started to growl, she had been busy all day without eating, but now she didn't feel hungry anymore.

She had been waiting for a long, long time, it had been a long time, but she still hadn't waited for Xia Fuhua to come back.

"Boom..." A deafening sound came from outside, and the light rain had turned into a violent storm.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, it was past twelve o'clock, and her birthday had passed, but Xia Fanhua still hadn't come back.

"Boom" came another thunder, An Qi's eyes shifted to another thing on the dining table, An Qi picked it up, resisted her trembling hands, and opened it.

The moment she saw it clearly, tears rolled out of her eyes without warning. It was a painting, a familiar painting, and it was also her last painting.

Her hands trembled uncontrollably, and she suppressed it fiercely. Suddenly, An Qi seemed to be crazy, angrily, and viciously swept everything on the dining table to the ground. Passed over, the results of a whole day's hard work were ruined by her just like that.

"Yan Xiyao, I hate you!" An Qi shouted hysterically, then fell to the ground.

An Qi curled up on the ground, holding the painting, and couldn't help crying.

My favorite thing is painting.

When I grow up, I want to draw the most beautiful pictures in the world.

I must be the most famous painter.

Those words echoed in her mind again and again, they were her vows, but in that year, she gave up everything.

She never painted again, and even all the previous paintings were destroyed by her. She was going to destroy this last painting, but at that time a passer-by said that he liked it very much, could he give it to him? She just gave it to him.

Unexpectedly, it is still there. Why did Xia Fanhua get this painting back? Why did he give it to her as a birthday present? Did he want to remind her of something?

She had given up so much for Xia Fuhua. She just said an angry word at the beginning, no matter how many mistakes she made, she should be forgiven.

What kind of talent does she need to be satisfied!

Why let her bear everything, why!

An Qi sat on the ground all night, Xia Fuhua did not come back, the rain outside also stopped, and the sun sneaked in.

Because of the reason of passing by last night, and she didn't close her eyes all night, An Qi's eyes are not only circles of black eyes, but also serious bags under the eyes.

An Qi stood up from the ground, perhaps because her feet were numb from sitting all night, she couldn't stand still, and fell to the ground again, accidentally inserting a broken plate into her palm.

But she didn't seem to feel the pain, she stood up again with a blank face, this time she was holding on to the chair, so she stood up steadily.

After slowing down, she began to find a broom in the kitchen, and calmly cleaned up the messy living room. Angel also took down all the ribbons and balloons that were originally hanging.

Although it took a lot of time to hang it up yesterday, it only took a few minutes for Angel to take it down.

After tidying up the living room, An Qi took all the garbage into a large trash can in the corridor before returning to her room.