The first ti Ji Xiangling encountered Shi Nuan, the result was not as good as she imagined.
Shi Nuan, this girl, was a few years younger than her, but had a calm and steady personality, showing no hint of fear or timidity when facing her.
In her heart, she actually had a bit of admiration for her.
Ji Xiangling had always known that Song Yansheng had soone in his heart, but she could never figure out who that person was.
She noticed the resemblance between her and Shi Nuan in their brows and eyes, just as Shi Nuan did.
But on this point, her thoughts were the sa as Shi Nuan’s, that is, both she and Shi Nuan resembled that woman.
Just compared to her, Shi Nuan was more similar, so he married Shi Nuan.
Had she ever thought that Shi Nuan was that woman? Yes, she had thought about it.
But she felt it was unlikely since before Song Yansheng went abroad, how old was Shi Nuan?
Still just a little girl, right? How could a fourteen-year-old Song Yansheng be infatuated with a little girl?
Not Shi Nuan, not Chu Jingyun, not herself...
But who is it exactly? She had previously contacted Song Qingyang, hoping to get so clues from her.
Song Qingyang also claid to be unaware, and even said she always thought her Second Uncle had a past with Chu Jingyun.
Ji Xiangling was really curious, even speculating whether that woman actually existed or not.
Or maybe it was just a fignt of Song Yansheng’s imagination, not existing in real life at all.
After all, when Song Yansheng was abroad, he suffered from depression, and Qu Yuzuo was his psychiatrist.
Perhaps this depression led him to have so sort of delusion, imagining the existence of a woman.
This ti Ji Xiangling ca to Los Angeles, indeed invited to attend a show, but the show was not big, and normally, she could have skipped it.
It was only after hearing that Song Yansheng ca to Los Angeles that she decided to follow.
Today’s chance encounter, said to be a chance encounter, was not exactly so.
Ji Xiangling knew that Song Yansheng had a friend nad Mo Dongheng in Los Angeles.
She even had the chance to et him once, and got his business card.
Song Yansheng bringing Shi Nuan to Los Angeles could not possibly miss eting Mo Dongheng.
Perhaps she didn’t know where Mo Dongheng lived, but she did know his company.
Yesterday afternoon, she arrived in Los Angeles, and according to the phone number on the business card, she called Mo Dongheng, and unsurprisingly, the call was picked up by Mo Dongheng’s secretary.
At that ti, it should have been only three in the afternoon, but Mo Dongheng’s secretary said Mo Dongheng had gone ho early due to an affair.
She held onto a glimr of hope that this affair might be because of Song Yansheng’s visit.
Today’s photography exhibition, however, was truly a coincidence. She didn’t know Song Yansheng and the others would co to see it.
She was only there because she was invited by a fashion designer friend, but she really wasn’t interested in photography, so she didn’t look much and ca out.
But they still t after all, which was also a kind of fate.
The fate between her and Song Yansheng.
When Song Yansheng and Shi Nuan left, she saw it, feeling sowhat resentful, but was helpless.
She pretended to feel unwell and returned to the hotel, and ultimately couldn’t hold back, picking up the phone and dialing out.
The person on the other end of the line was Song Qingyang.
It was nightti in their country, and almost midnight, not exactly a suitable ti for a call.
But she really couldn’t help it, without making this call, she couldn’t get past this day.
Unexpectedly, Song Qingyang answered the phone right away.
She was a bit taken aback: "What? You haven’t slept yet?"
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