Han Yichen heard this and didn't know what to do. Since Mo Qianqiu had already said so, he also wanted to see who it was. Was it someone who looked similar, or was it her? He wanted to know what was going on and why this happened.

。Han Yichen helplessly looked at Mo Qianqiu, knowing that Mo Qianqiu was a stubborn person. Once he set his mind on something, it would be impossible to pull him back even if nine oxen were tied together. 。"Are you really going to wait here?" Han Yichen asked in a deep voice. 。Of course, Juxuan will definitely come tonight. 。"Mo Qianqiu said with certainty, he didn't seem drunk at all." 。"How can you be sure she'll come tonight?" Han Yichen asked incredulously. 。Mo Qianqiu heard this and turned his head, his drunken eyes blurry. He suddenly smiled at Han Yichen. Mo Qianqiu's drunken smile was silly. 。Because she comes every night. 。Mo Qianqiu leaned against Han Yichen's ear and whispered. 。Han Yichen was surprised to see Mo Qianqiu. He didn't expect that Mo Qianqiu would come here every night. Han Yichen thought about it more and more, something wasn't right. He decided to watch with Mo Qianqiu. He wanted to see who it was. 。Afterwards, Han Yichen helped Mo Qianqiu to the sofa next to him and let him sit down to rest. While Han Yichen himself sat there watching 。However, after an hour of waiting, Han Yichen still hadn't seen the person Mo Qianqiu had mentioned. He turned to look at Mo Qianqiu helplessly. How could he believe the words of a drunk person? Now he had wasted so much time waiting for nothing. 。"Qiu, I told you she wouldn't come. Look, it's so late now" 。"Han Yichen said, raising his arm in front of Mo Qianqiu, letting him see the time." 。Mo Qianqiu looked at Han Yichen's arm without acknowledging him, just turning his head to look at the exit of the bar. 。"No, she'll be here any minute now." 。Mo Qianqiu said 。Han Yichen heard and helplessly looked at the exit of the bar. Just as he was about to turn his head to look at Mo Qianqiu, he turned his head back to the exit of the bar again, his eyes filled with surprise and shock. 。Han Yichen couldn't believe his eyes. He childishly reached out and rubbed them, then put his hand down. Han Yichen watched as the woman walked towards the bar, then turned his head in shock to look at Mo Qianqiu. 。That woman had a stunning cascade of black hair flowing down like a waterfall. Her curved eyebrows, captivating eyes, high nose, slightly flushed cheeks, cherry-like lips, and flower-like melon-seed face were crystal clear like jade. Her skin was as white as snow, smooth as ice and snow. Her figure was graceful and slender, breathtakingly beautiful. 。Han Yichen looked at the woman sitting there, reached out and patted Mo Qianqiu's shoulder, looking at him in shock. 。"Qiu, tell me what's going on?" Han Yichen asked seriously. 。"Huh? What's going on?" Mo Qianqiu said. 。"Please answer me quickly" 。Han Yichen couldn't help but shout loudly. 。"Oh my, why are you shouting so loudly? Don't you recognize her? We used to be very, very close. " 。Mo Qianqiu said 。At this moment, Mo Qianqiu didn't look like a drunk at all. Instead, he seemed very sober. Looking at Han Yichen, he suddenly smiled. 。Han Yichen watched Mo Qianqiu's expression and his heart skipped a beat. This smile, to him, no, this smile to all of them, was a nightmare, an extremely frightening smile. 。"Qiu, what's wrong?" Han Yichen asked worriedly. 。"I'm fine, I'm good." 。Mo Qianqiu said with a smile: 。"That's good." 。"Han Yichen said, but his heart was filled with worry." 。Mo Qianqiu looked at Han Yichen's smile and walked over to him, putting his arm around Han Yichen's shoulder. 。"Look, isn't that person Jinxuan? I knew Jinxuan wasn't dead. How could Jinxuan be dead? Before, I even foolishly went to sweep her grave for her. You say I'm stupid, right? I really don't know what's going on." 。Mo Qianqiu said 。。Han Yichen looked at Mo Qianqiu with a very serious expression. He had never done this before. 。"Qiu, how did you know her name is Jinxuan? Did you ask her?" Han Yichen asked in a deep voice. 。Mo Qianqiu heard this, turned his head to look at the woman sitting beside the bar, his eyes were doting, and his face was very gentle. 。"I already know without asking, because there's a mole on the right earlobe of Jingxuan, and she has it too. And her movements are exactly the same as Jingxuan's." 。Mo Qianqiu said 。Han Yi Chen, hearing Mo Qian Qiu's words, followed his gaze to the woman. His expression was complex, his eyes filled with a mixture of belief and disbelief. 。How could there be such a coincidence in the world? On the day of her burial, all of them had seen her buried with their own eyes. Why would she appear here? Why is she alive?One question after another filled Han Yichen's mind. There were too many questions, and these questions needed them to discover one by one. 。When Han Yichen turned his head to look for Mo Qianqiu again, Mo Qianqiu was gone. Han Yichen turned around a few times and saw that Mo Qianqiu was already beside that woman. Han Yichen hurried over when he saw this. He wasn't here before, but now that he was, he had to keep an eye on him. 。"Qiu, how did you get here?" Han Yichen said worriedly. 。Mo Qianqiu heard Han Yichen's words but ignored him, only smiling and looking at the woman sitting across from him. 。That woman looked very cold, with not a single expression on her face. She stared at Mo Qianqiu expressionlessly. 。"Neurotic " 。The woman directly scolded Mo Qianqiu. 。While Mo Qianqiu heard this, he didn't get angry instead he laughed at the woman, a very irritating laugh. 。"Jinxuan, do you really not remember? Or are you still unwilling to forgive me?" Mo Qianqiu looked at the woman in front of him with feigned grievance. 。"I'm sorry, I don't know you, and my name is not Jinxuan. My name is Joey." 。"The woman said coldly, " 。Han Yichen looked at Mo Qianqiu reaching out to grab Mo Qianqiu's arm, "Since she doesn't recognize you, let's go" 。"Mo Qianqiu heard Han Yichen's words and suddenly shook off his hand, “Go back to yourself, no need to drag me " 。Han Yichen was dumped so hard he almost fell to the ground. He staggered a few steps before standing straight, looking at Mo Qianqiu with some anger. 。"Are you done making a fuss? She already said she doesn't know him, and she's not Jinxuan, her name is Joy. She just looks exactly like Jinxuan, stop obsessing over it." 。"Han Yichen growled" 。"I don't believe it, she is Jinxuan, it can't be anyone else." 。"Mo Qianqiu insisted and said " 。Han Yichen looked at Mo Qianqiu's determined expression and didn't know what to say. Although he also wanted the person in front of him to be the woman Mo Qianqiu mentioned, she wasn't. They just looked alike, they couldn't replace each other, this was something that couldn't be changed. 。

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