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Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 447
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Chapter 447.

Maya patted Aveline on the shoulder, "Sister, I understand you so well.

Just like when I saved money to buy a house for that scumbag, who wasn't capable of feelings. Isn't it nice to se how much money I'm making now?" The two of them were in a much better mood as they recalled their youthful days. Maya licked her lips and said, "Aveline, I'm hungry. Please peel an apple for me." She continued eloquently: "I still remember when I first met you, you couldn't even peel an apple. When we went to visit the teacher, you cut the apple to the core directly, and we were laughing at you. An absurd cutting method, but later for the sake of the dog, you." Before Maya finished speaking, she saw Aveline suddenly stretched out her right hand, her palm fell softly, and Maya's voice stopped abruptly.

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"Sorry, Maya, I can't cut it for you. I'm going to find a nurse." Maya grabbed her hand, and her eyes instantly turned red. "Who did this?" "It's a long story..." "To make a long story short, is it the dog? Is he crazy? How could he hurt your hand? When he knows you want to be a doctor!" Noticeably, everyone knows that Aveline's dream was to be a doctor, but Alexander didn't care.

Aveline didn't want to make Maya sad, so she tried her best to pretend to be calm.

"The situation was a little complicated." The calmer she looked, the more Maya felt distressed.

Maya, who always liked to laugh, shed tears one by one on the back of Aveline's hand, and her voice beceven more trembling: "How could he, how could he..." In Maya's heart, Aveline was like a goddess. In addition to her beautiful appearance, she also had excellent talents.

She knows everything from singing and dancing to playing piano and chess.

In high school, she often represented the school in piano competitions.

Whenever she played the piano, her slender hands would dance on the keys, and the beams of light would shine down on her head.

Aveline was like a shining star, and no one could move close to her.

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She is obviously the proud daughter of heaven; how could she becwhat she is now? Like a bright pearl falling from the sky into the earth's mud, there is no light on her body, only mud.

When Maya saw it, she felt extremely distressed. She couldn't help but cry, and she would rather hurt her own hand.

"Don't cry, Maya, the pain has stopped a long tago, sincerely." "How could it not hurt?" Maya held Aveline's hand carefully, "In the past, if you had a small cut on your finger, Uncle Blackwood would send you to the hospital nervously. Even the doctor who smiles and says that it wil be healed by the tyou clater, but now your hand." In the past, Aveline always had a pampering privilege, whether in the Blackwood family or with Alexander.

Aveline laughed at herself: "People always have to grow up, and even the hardships that have not been endured in the past should be endured once, so God is fair IMS

"Aveline, please stop laughing. You look sad. You should just cry There are no outsiders here. I won't laugh at you. Don't be so composed."

Aveline stretched out her left hand to wipe the tears on Maya's face, "Don't ve cry, this expression doesn'Csuit you. Is it not you who toldthat as long as I don't die, I have to live well. It's just one hand. Look, the doctor said I can't live half a year, but I've almore than lived more than half a year. As long as I'm alive, there is hope." "Yes, there is hope only if you are alive. Those scumbag should be the ones to die."

Aveline smiled: "That's right, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"