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Chapter 1295 If you love, you can start all over again [6]

Xia Ran thought how long it would be? It was just six or seven years, and she could finish the past ten years in less than a day: "Tell me, I want to hear, I want to understand your past."

There is no way to ask Ji Yu and the others about these things, because they are not with them every day, especially after they get married, they don’t know every bit of their daily life. Since Ji Yu trusts Rong Fan’s character, she will listen.

"The first time I saw you was at your coming-of-age ceremony..."

Xia Ran, who was 18 years old and was still a pearl held by her parents. Xia Jin had only Xia Ran, the only daughter, who devoted all her love. Her coming-of-age ceremony was lively and grand, and she invited all the celebrities in the upper class, whether in business or politics.

That day, there were many celebrities, but they were all her foils. Rong Fan still remembers that her solo dance at the dinner was elegant and ethereal, as if she could really ride the wind and fly on the clouds, stunning everyone.

She didn't dance with anyone throughout the party. The opening dance was also a medieval solo dance. It seemed to treat everyone equally, but in fact it was kept thousands of miles away. If someone said that she was aloof, Xia Jin would smile and retort: ​​"I, a father, are despised by her. Her mother is conservative and raised by her. She always tells me with a striking saying that she has grown up and is a big girl, and she cannot touch the opposite sex casually, and even her father can't do it."

These words not only made the elders of all families feel that she is clean, but also thought that her age, such a background and such gentleness and dignity are really valuable.

It was also from that day that the Xia family proposed marriages in a constant stream, and the young men and brothers who tried marriage were taken to her to scan their faces.

"Have you also scanned your face in front of me?" Xia Ran had these memories. During that time, those crazy bees and butterflies were really coming out one after another, making it inconvenient for her to go to school, but she did not have Rong Fan in her impression.

Xia Ran's mother is a traditional dancer. She did not go to a university in industry, commerce, military and political fields like other rich second-generation officials. She studied art, dance and musical instruments were her favorites.

"No, my house is in chaos." Rong Fan shook his head gently.

Xia Ran had a deep impression on him, but it was also purely an appreciation of her artistic abilities. He turned around and was busy taking over Guan Yu.

"We meet again a year later." Rong Fan said and paused.

Xia Ran's smile gradually fell. A year later, her father committed suicide by jumping off the building and was charged with corruption. His family's things were sealed and liquidated. His mother was fired by the unit and university he hired. The mother and daughter fell from the clouds and the mud.

On the day she learned that her father committed suicide by jumping off the building, she ran home from school and had a car accident on the road. She had a comminuted thigh fracture. It was not particularly serious, but she could not dance again in her life, which was a bolt from the blue for her.

She majored in the best dance university, and she could no longer dance, so she naturally had no way to continue her studies and graduate. In the end, the school leaders really cherished her talents and changed her major.

This is Xia Ran’s entire memory. What happened afterwards was very vague.
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