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speaking up. Usually the most talkative in the game, he was now silent. Worse yet, his once invincible hero in the game was beaten to pieces, looking completely defeated. He didn't even try to recover...She was a very young woman, perhaps just a couple of years older than me. She looked innocent and fresh out of school. Her outfit consisted of a pale yellow shirt and black shorts. She had long, straight black hair tied high in a ponytail. While she wasn't conventionally beautiful, there was something about her soft features that felt strangely familiar. She had an air of gentleness and innocence that gave me a peculiar sense of déjà vu. 。 Xu Wenhui recognized the woman beside Ye Fei Mo, it was actually international superstar Wen Nuan. She was a dazzling woman, with beautiful features and long curly hair that made her facial features even more exquisite. There was a special aura about her eyebrows and eyes, a combination of maturity and melancholy that made her particularly alluring. Even as a woman herself, Xu Wenhui felt that such a woman would truly capture one's heart. 。

A year ago, when we first met, she was still a student. She looked youthful and innocent in her clothes. But now, she has completely transformed. Her old outfit seems childish and ridiculous next to her current look. It's as if she's undergoing a metamorphosis, becoming a more dazzling pearl, incomparable and irreplaceable.

Xu Wenhui suddenly felt embarrassed. She had never looked at Wen Nuan so closely before. She was a real high-ranking princess, the ex-wife of Mr. Ye, and the woman he still loved. 。Are they getting back together Otherwise, why are their postures so intimate 。

Wen Nuann momentarily couldn't remember where she had met her. The woman was slightly tipsy, making her thoughts a bit muddled. She mused that perhaps she was one of Ye Fei Mo's former paramours. Wen Nuann childishly hooked her arm with Ye Fei Mo, as if declaring sovereignty. Like in the past, she asked half-truthfully, "Is this another one of your red powder confidantes Aren't you going to introduce her"

"Shut up!" he barked, pursed his lips looking at Xu Wen Hui and spat out a single word, "Leave!"

Xu Wen Hui knew he was unhappy. Although she had many questions, she didn't dare linger. As soon as she left, Lin Ning and the others returned. They had seen Xu Wen Hui go to their table from the stage, thinking Ye Fei Mo might use Xu Wen Hui to provoke Wen Nuann. However, they coincidentally saw Ye Fei Mo asking Xu Wen Hui to leave, rendering their worries superfluous.

It was heartwarming to see them back, and An calmed down, letting go of Ye Feimo's arm and sitting quietly on the sofa. The few of them gathered together for a drink, while Lin Ning and the others were filled with regret. If Xu Wenhui had left so early, they wouldn't have come down and disturbed Ye Feimo and An. The two seemed to have just started talking when they were interrupted, and now they weren't speaking, behaving awkwardly like children. 。I warmly asked Cai Xiaojing, "Who is she I feel like I've seen her before." 。“She’s a new recruit from Anning, just graduated not long ago. Her talent is decent, and she somewhat resembles you. The company is currently following the path you paved before. By the way, I’m her manager.” 。" Hello, new person. " 。"With a warm, gentle smile, she too was once the new arrival of peace. Back then, because she bore some resemblance to Han Bi, there were those who wanted her to follow in Han Bi's footsteps. But Cai Xiaocheng refused, insisting that she be unique and her own person." 。"How did you bring in new people" Wen Nuan asked with a smile, Cai Xiaocheng looked at Ye Feimo, hum, it wasn't that she wanted to take him in, it was the boss's order, what could she do Anyway, taking care of him for a while wouldn't hurt, he was a good seedling after all, more important than anything else was making money for Anning. 。Cai Xiaojing, remembering her role as an agent, got up and went to find Xu Wenhui. She asked in a low voice, "Why are you here alone" "Xiaojingjie, I made an appointment with..." 。Xu Wenhui wouldn't dare to talk back to Cai Xiajing, even if Cai Xiajing's tone was bad. Although the news of her and Lin Ning's marriage was kept secret, it was such a small circle that everyone knew about it. Their relationship had long been spread throughout the industry. It was Lin Ning who had promoted Wen Nuan back then, so Xu Wenhui wouldn't dare to make things difficult for her when she was still flattering Cai Xiajing. 。"It's not appropriate for someone to be this late to a place like this. If the media found out, they wouldn't know how to write about it. You're currently a pure and innocent image, you can't be associated with places like this. Let's go soon." 。To avoid trouble, Wen Nuan was a bit tipsy and confused. If she were sober, she probably would have noticed something was off. 。Xu Wenhui seemed unwilling, bit her lip, just about to retort, Cai Xiaojing's eyes narrowed, Xu Wenhui hurriedly said, "I know, I will be careful." 。“

Cai Xiaojing faintly responded with an 'en,' she was about to leave when Xu Wenhui asked, "Xiaojing sister, have Wen Nuan and Ye Zong gotten back together I think they seem very close" 。"What does this have to do with you" Xiaojing looked at her with a half-smile, "Don't think that because Mr. Ye finds your appearance somewhat warm, you're actually warmhearted. Focus on earning money for Anning, your future is limitless, don't dream about other things." 。Xu Wenhui lowered her head and bit her lip, refusing to speak. Cai Xiaojing returned to her seat. 。Warmth finally remembered where the woman seemed familiar from, as if it were herself a year ago. She had the same hairstyle, the same attire, the same purity, and the same innocence... Even her expression was somewhat similar. No wonder she felt so familiar. 。Xiaojing's new recruit must be special, Xu Wenhui. Oh, she remembers now, Fei Mo's only scandal this year was with her, the media made a big deal out of it, even capturing pictures of them leaving a hotel. 。It was her, I finally remembered. It was non-mo who said that on Christmas Day, he met a woman who looked very much like her. So that's how it is. 。She thought to herself with a touch of sadness, that's how it was. Without Han Bi, there was her, without her, there was Xu Wenhui. It seemed that no one was special. She smiled, a little pained, realizing that in Fei Mo's heart, her position had faded. It was her own fault, she couldn't blame anyone. 。 "Warmth, why are you smiling like that" Chen Xueru noticed her odd mood and asked hastily. Warmth shook her head and said with a smile, "Nothing, I just remembered the dressing mirror at my home." 。"For what reason would you need your family's dressing mirror" Chen Xue asked with a smile. 。

Warming up against the sofa, a faint smile crossed the corner of his lips, "My dressing mirror is very precious. It was specially made for me by my father. It's very beautiful and I have always cherished it. One day, I accidentally broke the mirror, and I was heartbroken. That kind of mirror was hard to find. After searching for a long time, I couldn't find a replacement mirror. I was sad for two years. Later, I finally found a mirror that was suitable. I always felt that it wasn't as good as before, but I could use it. As I used it, I got used to it and even fell in love with this fine mirror.

Once upon a time, I accidentally broke a mirror again. This time I was very sad. I had finally felt that this piece was better than the original one, and it was broken again. I tried to restore the mirror to its original shape, but there were always cracks, which looked very ugly. I couldn't bear to throw it away, but in the end, because there were too many cracks, I threw it away and found a new mirror. This mirror is also good, very beautiful, and I like it very much. However, I don't know if I will feel that it is better than the previous one after using it for a while. 。" their identities, the different environments in which they grew upHow much did she still know about KakaSuddenly, Wushuang felt a pang of fear. If understanding were to vanish, what would remain betw...