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The Man in the Mirror...... Who is it? It's still herself, or the self who should have completely disappeared from this city. Zhuo Meng unconsciously stroked her face and looked at herself in the mirror, her hand slowly sliding over the delicate makeup. With such thick makeup, can those people still recognize her?

After thinking about it, Zhuo Meng unconsciously smiled bitterly. What does it matter if she recognizes it or not, five years ago, she was already an obliterated existence, what else does it matter......

Not surprisingly, Miyano was waiting for her.

He leaned on the handrail of the split-level staircase, crossed his hands and folded his feet, and he was elegant in a white dress, like a legendary nobleman.

"Are you ready?"

It was Miyano who opened his mouth first. She smiled faintly, her crooked eyes glinting.

"Hmm."

She whispered to him, looking at him, she smiled beautifully, but he still felt a little headache. Getting up, he walked over to her and took her right hand, which he slipped over her wrist. Zhuo Meng shivered at the cold touch, and couldn't help but look that way, and the delicate bracelet fell into her eyes, so familiar.

"You've been carrying this bracelet for so many years, how did you take it off today?"

Is it because you don't need it? He thought so in his heart, but his eyes unconsciously filled with sadness. His sigh-like words seemed to be talking to her and to himself, but no matter what, the pain in his eyes had soaked into her heart, hurting her deeply.

"Today...... I forgot. ”

Looking at Miyano's eyes, Zhuo Meng panicked. He looked up at her, and there was no expression on his face.

"Really?"

Strap on the bracelet for her, his eyes resting on her falling hair. Brushing away her hanging hair, he carefully helped her get stuck behind her ear, his eyes were unwavering but inexplicably distressing. His hands moved to her shoulders and patted her, and he said to her as if encouraging.

"The dinner party is about to begin, let's go."

Letting go of her shoulders, she grabbed her hand when he turned around.

He didn't turn around, she grabbed him at this time, he knew her intentions.

"You ......"

She kept her head down, and even though she knew that he was facing away from her, she still didn't dare to look at his back.

"Do you blame me?"

He should blame her for making him such a pathetic person. There was a pause, and it was a long time before he spoke quietly.

"It's meant to happen, sooner or later, what else do I have to complain about?"

"Hmmm......"

She nodded and spoke, like a soulless person.

"I got it......"

Hearing her frustration, he wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, stubbornly tilted his head, his struggle he didn't want her to see a little.

"Let's go."

He sighed in compromise and broke away from her hand, he left without looking back, he was afraid that he would never be able to leave freely once he turned around, and that he would fall into hell. She stopped where she was, clenched the corner of her skirt, took a deep breath of air, and walked away with her head held high, tears glistening in the corners of her eyes, but she stubbornly held on to it, refusing to let it flow.

……

The anniversary celebration venue of Zhuo Group was set up in a private villa on the outskirts of Zhuo's family, and before nightfall, the lights here were already as bright as day, and guests came to this place one after another.

Jiang Chufan was not too early when he arrived, and after simply greeting the Zhuo family, he found a quiet place to be alone, in fact, he didn't like such a lively place. It was champagne roses again, and such a scene reminded him of the white figure that had appeared in the summer......

The first time I saw her, it was also in such a cluster of pale pink roses. At that moment, my mind was stretched so far away, as if I had returned to that distant space......

"Kick ...... Step on...... Pedal ......"

The sound of high heels stepping on the stone slab, a figure gradually coincided with the figure in his memory, he couldn't see who was coming but was reluctant to gather the focus to see clearly, only this similarity could make him greedy...... Contrary to his wishes, the figure of the man gradually became clear, although it was similar to her, it was not the her he thought in his heart.

"I knew you were here...... Brother-in-law! ”

Zhuo Yu stood in front of Jiang Chufan, smiling coquettishly, I don't know why, she was in a good mood as soon as she saw Jiang Chufan, and even more so today.

"Why are you here?"

Unlike Zhuo Yu's elation, Jiang Chufan didn't like her appearance, frowned, and his disgust for her was undisguised.

"This is my house, of course I'm here, what, aren't you happy to see me?"

She pretended to be angry, her slender hands supported her small chin, her eyes were slightly raised, and there was an indescribable charm.

"I'm still dressed up!"

Jiang Chufan didn't want to pay attention to her, but when he turned around and was about to leave, he was stopped by her.

"Have you thought about what I said that day?"

She raised her chin, she felt very uncomfortable with his rudeness, and restrained her bewitchment, and her face turned cold. frowned, Jiang Chufan was also very disgusted by her question.

"What's the matter?"

Sure enough, he didn't take it to heart. Bypassing his body, Zhuo Yu stood in front of him again, patiently explaining to him.

"What else can it be, just our marriage, you won't know that I like you."

She crossed her hands on her chest, and her haughty appearance was nothing more than a wayward little princess.

"No kidding."

Not wanting to entangle with her, he was quickly grabbed by her arm as he bypassed her.

"Brother-in-law......"

Zhuo Yu called Jiang Chufan coquettishly, she never called Sister Zhuo Meng but called him brother-in-law, she liked to call him that, a sense of abstinence was at work, which made her feel excited.

"You and Zhuo Meng have divorced, she has been gone for so many years and will not come back, you forget her, isn't it good to be with me?"

"What are you messing around!"

He shook off her hand, wrenched her in annoyance, and he scurried to leave.

"I'm not messing around, I'm serious."

Holding Jiang Chufan's hand again, Zhuo Yu's stubbornness was like a child who couldn't get sugar. Turning his head, Jiang Chufan glanced at the hand that was clenched on his wrist and then looked at Zhuo Yu, his eyes were cold, as if he was about to eat someone.

"I said it, the woman of the Zhuo family, I want to marry only Zhuo Meng."

His voice was also cold, and seeing his eyes, Zhuo Yu subconsciously let go of his hand. Slightly blank, he warned her with his eyes, she took a few steps back, he snorted in satisfaction, turned his head and hurried away.

"Brother-in-law!"

Zhuo Yu didn't give up, she wanted to catch up, but the high heels under her feet became a burden to her, and she couldn't catch up with him at all.

"Hehe......"

A sneer sounded, and to Zhuo Yu's ears, it was more like a basin of ice water pouring down from the top of his head.

"Who!"

With a loud shout, the man slowly walked out of the corner.

"Yo, isn't this our high-ranking Miss Zhuo family, why are you so embarrassed?"

Ling Che knowingly mocked Zhuo Yu, a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes were obviously sneering but there was no trace of them, but just this made Zhuo Yu angry.

"Do you need to take care of it?"

Refuted him, she straightened up and glared at Ling Che, who had fallen into the well there, and snorted coldly, she raised her head and left proudly. Ling Che was still smiling, looking at her back, he shook his head helplessly...... She is so bad-tempered, why can't he let it go......