"Wow, our loving husband and wife have been separated, just imagine if this is the low point of life, will we still be able to find true love in this dark life?"

Just when Anya wanted to sneak away while the chaos was taking advantage of the chaos, the host's passionate voice suddenly came out again. I don't know if what he said was too meaningful, An Yaru's footsteps were nailed to the spot like this.

There was also a trace of longing inexplicably in the depths of his heart, would Yan Chenyu find himself in this long darkness?

The familiar name of "Yaru ......" suddenly exploded in her ears. Anyara was stunned for a moment and instinctively wanted to speak, but her mind was empty and she suddenly remembered that she was not Anyara at all now, her name was An Le! No one in this world except Jiang Xin knows that secret.

"Anle, I know you're nearby, give me your hand if you feel me." It's Murong Hanshu! She couldn't be mistaken about that gentle voice. But why him? Is he the one he is destined for?

Yes, he never gave up on himself at the beginning, and he didn't know how many times he helped himself when he was most critical. Until he got sick and came to the United States, he was always taking care of himself, didn't Murong Hanshu pay enough? Why can't she give him a chance with her new life?

The feelings in her heart were struggling and entangled, and under Murong Hansu's shouting over and over again, An Yaru finally raised her hand slowly, and her footsteps were slightly closer in that direction.

"Anle, I'm sorry to see you as someone else. But believe me, I'll definitely only have you in my eyes in the future. Let everything in the past pass, we all start over, and I believe we will be happy......"

Anyaru's tears fell suddenly. After suffering so much and suffering so many grievances, how she wished she had something to rely on, and now she finally achieved what she wanted. The word happiness is too extravagant for her, but she is also full of joy to have someone to rely on.

The palms of their hands began to try to move in that direction, and the god of fate seemed to bring the two of them so close for the first time, but it was only very close. Seeing that there was still a little bit of difference between the fingers of the two of them might be able to touch, suddenly out of thin air an extra hand pinched An Yaru's hand.

"Forget it this time, next time I want you to pay attention! To participate in this boring game you go on your own. The words fell and took her hand directly and walked to the side. Anya's heart was beating wildly, and she would never get it wrong with this familiar voice.

At this moment, the lights in the banquet hall suddenly turned on, and a familiar face appeared in front of him. Sure enough, it was Yan Chenyu.

"How are you?" Seeing Anya behind him, Yan Chenyu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Anyara has regained her composure, "Mr. Yan, I should have asked you this!" How could it be you? ”

Yan Chenyu was embarrassed and immediately shook off her hand. Finally, he took a deep look at her, as if he felt incredible that he would recognize the wrong person, and at the same time, Murong Hanshu also walked over.

"Mr. Yan, with so many people, you can still find peace? Do you mean that you have a good fate, or do you have ulterior motives? ”