"Huh?" Another person asked in a deep voice, "You think she is?"
"I lost my composure..." the previous person took back his tone and calmed down, "I only took a look at it, so I can't be sure. But..."
"'But', right?" The latter person touched his chin and chuckled, "It's worth noting."
The sound of their conversation was so soft that it could not reach the hall. As soon as they spoke, they were drowned by the boundless noise.
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It was not only the two people above who were surprised, but also Mei Siyu.
However, he didn't think that Feng Mei looked like Princess Yueque, but he thought that person was Bai Yuyueque - or in other words, Su Yongxu who had Bai Yuyueque's soul.
He wasn't sure, but after everyone left Yulouchun, he still sat in front of the stage, twirling his wine glass, unwilling to leave.
Intuition, intuition that that person is Su Yongxu.
Although I haven't seen her these days, even though a person's appearance will change slightly after putting on makeup, at least the voice will not change, right?
After taking a sip of wine, the warm liquid slid down the esophagus and into the stomach. The spicy taste came, making the throat feel sweet, but the heart felt bitter.
Hum, Feng Mei!...
A wry smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
——Did I hear it wrong?
Is it because I've been thinking about her that I mistook Feng Mei for her?
How could she be Feng Mei, how could she come here...
She is like a lingering mark in my heart, and it is in vain to forget her.
Shaking his head gently, Mei Siyu shook off those messy thoughts, drank the wine in one gulp, put down a piece of silver gently, got up, turned around, and left Yulouchun.
The moment he left, a side door next to Yulouchun opened a crack with a creak.
A maid poked her head out, looked around a few times to make sure there was no one, and then said back: "Don't worry, girl, there is no one."