Mu Yan looked at the tall, strong man in front of her and understood his aning.
She must resemble soone he knows.
She looked at him with confusion, "Should I know?"
Zhuang Yi felt a pang in his chest, unsure how to answer.
Of course, he hoped she knew, so that years of hope could be fulfilled.
However, if she wasn’t, how could she possibly know?
"What are you talking about?" Xu Yachong’s voice suddenly ca.
Mu Yan looked at him and said calmly, "Nothing, Mr. Zhuang seems to have mistaken for soone else."
"Oh? Who did you mistake Mu Yan for?" Xu Yachong looked at Zhuang Yi with surprise.
Zhuang Yi shook his head, "It’s nothing."
He glanced at Mu Yan, a hint of disappointnt in his eyes.
If she really was Nuannuan, she wouldn’t have such a strange attitude upon seeing him.
Actually, to be honest, this Miss Mu sowhat resembles Nuannuan’s mom.
So, he assud she was Nuannuan from the start.
After all, when Nuannuan was young, she looked a lot like her mom.
But in the vast world, strange things happen, and sotis people who are unrelated look like twins.
Moreover, as girls grow, their looks change, maybe Nuannuan doesn’t look like her mom anymore.
However, he was still a bit unwilling to give up, "What’s your mom’s na?"
Mu Yan looked at him; this question seed familiar, as if soone had asked it before.
She answered, "Xi Zhen."
Zhuang Yi’s last hope was extinguished, and he apologized, "Miss Mu, I’m sorry I mistook you for soone else."
"It’s fine," Mu Yan said calmly.
"Then I’ll head back, please feel free," Zhuang Yi nodded slightly and turned to walk back.
Mu Yan watched his back, her eyes deep, Zhuang Family? Never heard of them.
She turned to look at Lan Xi, who was picking and choosing by the dining table.
It’s so late, still eating snacks, not afraid of gaining weight?
She was about to head over when she heard a voice beside her.
"Every ti you see , sister-in-law, you treat like a stranger, which I admire."
Mu Yan looked at Xu Yachong, smiling slightly, "I greeted Brother Xu tonight."
Xu Yachong pushed his gold-rimd glasses and looked at her intently, "Besides greeting, you’ve talked to everyone tonight, except ."
Mu Yan looked surprised, "Really? I didn’t notice."
"No matter how you disguise, inwardly you resist my existence, so, in situations where I am present, you tend to ignore ."
Mu Yan’s lips curled slightly, "What exactly does Brother Xu want to say?"
Xu Yachong said calmly, "My existence makes you uneasy."
Mu Yan chuckled, "Really, I wasn’t aware."
Xu Yachong neither confird nor denied, "Of course, there’s sothing making you even more uneasy."
Mu Yan laughed, "The more Brother Xu speaks, the stranger it sounds."
"You might not even notice you have a small habit."
"What?
Xu Yachong looked at Mu Yan, "Whenever soone ntions your relationship with Jing Heng, you reflexively look at him."
"What’s wrong with that?" Mu Yan smiled slightly.
"Nothing wrong, just from a psychological standpoint, in your relationship with him, you lack confidence." Xu Yachong glanced at her, "Of course, from what I’ve observed, you’re not an insecure person in daily life."
Mu Yan’s hand by her side instinctively clenched. She looked at Xu Yachong, her eyes cold, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"Your psyche has been wounded in the past, a long ti ago, likely originating from your parents’ marriage."
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