ound her waist, pressing their bodies together, leaned down, and seized her lips.The setting sun cast a shimmering glow over the half-orange river, with ripples dancing on its surface. Two figures sto...Chapter 565

This was a very young woman, perhaps only one or two years older than her. She looked as innocent and fresh out of school as ever, wearing a pale yellow shirt and black shorts. Her hair was straight and neatly tied up in a high ponytail. Although she couldn't be called stunningly beautiful, there was something unusually gentle about her looks that gave her an air of being very modest and delicate. Wenran felt a strange sense of familiarity.

Xu Wenhui recognized the woman beside Ye Feimo as none other than international superstar Wenran. This woman shone brightly; with soft features, her long curly hair complemented her delicate facial contours perfectly, giving off an intriguing blend of maturity and melancholy that made her irresistibly attractive. Even Xu Wenhui, a woman herself, felt she could be captivated by someone like this.

A year ago when they had seen each other from afar, Wenran was still in school clothes, looking youthful. But now she looked completely different and Xu Wenhui's outfit appeared childish and laughable in comparison. It seemed as if Wenran was undergoing a transformation to become an even more dazzling pearl that couldn't be compared or imitated by anyone. Xu Wenhui suddenly felt embarrassed; it had never occurred to her how far above everyone else this princess-like woman truly stood, especially since she herself used to be Ye Feimo's ex-wife whom he still loved.

Were they planning on getting back together Why would they act so intimately otherwise

Wenran momentarily couldn't recall where exactly she had seen this woman before. She was a bit tipsy, making her thoughts hazy. Thinking it over, perhaps the woman was one of Ye Feimo's former mistresses Wenran playfully clung to Ye Feimo as if marking her territory like in the past; half jokingly and half seriously, she asked, "Is this another one of your mistresses Aren't you going to introduce me"

"Shut up!" He shouted, pursing his lips and looking at Xu Wenhui. Then he spat out a single word, "Get lost."

Xu Wenhui knew that he was unhappy, although she had many questions in her heart, but she didn't dare to stay any longer. The moment she left, Lin Ning and the others returned. They saw Xu Wenhui go to their table on stage. Originally, they thought Ye Feimo would use Xu Wenhui to stimulate Nuwan's emotions. Who knew that when they returned, they just happened to run into Ye Feimo sending Xu Wenhui away, rendering everyone's worries unnecessary.

Nuwan saw them return and quieted down, letting go of Ye Feimo's arm and sitting quietly against the sofa. The few people gathered together to drink. Lin Ning and others regretted it bitterly; if Xu Wenhui had left earlier, they wouldn't have come downstairs to disturb Ye Feimo and Nuwan. It seemed that their conversation was just beginning when they interrupted them, leaving both of them speechless like a pair of children.

Nuwan asked Cai Xiaojing, "Who is she I feel like I've seen her before."

Ye Feimo stiffened slightly. Cai Xiaojing said, "She's a new talent from Anning, having just graduated. Her potential is quite good. Because she resembles you somewhat, the company wants to follow your previous career path. By the way, I'm her agent."

"A new talent at Anning," Nuwan smiled faintly. She had once been a new talent at Anning as well; back then, because she resembled Han Bi slightly, they wanted to have her follow Han Bi's career path. But Cai Xiaojing insisted that she should be herself.

"Why are you training a newcomer" Nuwan asked with a smile. Cai Xiaojing looked at Ye Feimo and harrumphed; it wasn't because she wanted to, but the boss had instructed her to do so. What else could she do Anyway, this was a promising talent who would bring in money for Anning. Remembering her role as an agent, Cai Xiaojing got up to find Xu Wenhui and asked sternly, "Why did you come alone"

"Auntie Xiaojing, I had a date," Xu Wenhui didn't dare to argue with Cai Xiaojing. Even if her tone was bad, the news of her engagement to Lin Ning, although kept secret, had already spread throughout the industry. Nuwan had once been Lin Ning's protégée, and Xu Wenhui couldn't wait to flatter Cai Xiaojing; how could she possibly make things difficult for her

"Even if you have an appointment, it's not appropriate to come to such a place this late at night. If the media finds out, they might write something inappropriate. You're still considered a jade maiden; you shouldn't be seen in places like this. Let's leave soon." To avoid trouble, Nuwan was somewhat drunk and confused. She would have noticed if she were sober.

Wen Hui seemed reluctant but bit her lip, about to protest when Cai Xiaojing’s gaze turned stern. Wen Hui quickly said, "I understand, I'll be more careful."

Cai Xiaojing gave a cold nod and was just about to leave when Wen Hui asked, "Sis Xiaojing, has Nuwan and Ye Zong gotten back together They seem pretty close."

"What does it matter to you" Cai Xiaojing looked at her with an ambiguous smile. "Don't think that because the president finds your looks somewhat similar to Nuwan's, you are really like her. Focus on making money for Anning; your future is promising. Don’t dream about other things."

Wen Hui lowered her head and bit her lip without speaking as Cai Xiaojing returned to her seat.

Nuwan finally remembered where she had seen this woman before, reminiscent of herself a year ago—same hairstyle, same attire, same innocence and naivety… even the expressions were somewhat similar. No wonder it felt familiar.

Sis Xiaojing’s new protégée must be special indeed; Wen Hui—oh right, she remembered now—the only scandal Noname had this year involved her; the media extensively reported on them being seen leaving a hotel together.

Turns out it was her; I finally remembered. Fei Mo said that on Christmas Day, he met a woman who looked very much like her. So that's why.

Sadly, she thought to herself, so that's how it is. After losing Han Bi, there's me, and after me, there's Xu Wen Hui. It turns out no one is special. She smiled painfully, realizing Fei Mo doesn't think of her as important anymore. This is what I deserve; I can't blame anyone.

Fei Mo...

"Nu Wen, why are you smiling" Chen Xieru noticed that something was off about her mood and hurriedly asked. Nu Wen shook her head and said with a smile, "It's nothing, just reminded me of my dressing table mirror at home."

"Why would you suddenly think of your dressing table mirror" Chen Xieru smiled as she asked.

Nu Wen leaned against the sofa; her lips curved into an indifferent smile. "My dressing table mirror is very precious to me. It was specially made for me by my father, and it’s beautiful. I’ve always cherished it dearly. One day, I accidentally broke the mirror, which really upset me. Finding a replacement wasn’t easy—it took me two years before I found a suitable one again. But no matter how hard I tried, it never felt as good as the original. Over time, however, I got used to it and even grew fond of the new mirror. Yet another year passed, and I broke that mirror too. This time, it was really heartbreaking, seeing the cracks spread across it. It was very ugly, but I couldn't bear to throw it away. Eventually, because there were so many cracks, I had no choice but to discard it. Then I found a new mirror again—one that's also beautiful and which I like very much. But who knows if using this one for some time might make me feel even better than the previous ones"nd Fang Lucheng last night, there would likely be signs on her body.From being caught by Ye Fei Mo to waiting for his return, Warm hadn't thought about this possibility. Generally speaking, anyone wou...