"Xia'er..." A trembling voice came over, and then he saw a beautiful woman and a middle-aged man.
The beautiful woman has outstanding temperament. Although she is already middle-aged, her charm is still there. The man has an extraordinary appearance, his face does not look old at all, and his body has a majestic temperament.
"Hello, who are you?" Huan smiled politely.
"Are you Xia'er?" The beautiful woman's eyes were filled with tears.
"Madam, you may have recognized the wrong person, right? My name is Qingxue Mingxia!" Mingxia was a little panicked when she saw the woman crying.
"Qing Xue Ming Xia? Ou Ruo Nuan Xia? Xuan Yi, what is going on?" The woman turned her head and asked her husband.
"Miss, do you know a girl named Ou Ruonanxia? She looks very similar to you, but her hair is red and her eyes are green!" The man patted the woman on the shoulder.
Step forward.
"Ou Ruo Nuan Xia? I seem to have heard this name somewhere?" Ming Xia tilted her head and thought about it.
"Really?" When the woman heard this, her eyes immediately shone with joy.
"No, madam, I think you may have misunderstood!" Huan put his arm around Mingxia's shoulders. "She is my fiancée, not the Ou Ruo Nuanxia you say!"
"But..." The woman hesitated to speak.
"We have something else to do, let's go first!" Huan took Mingxia's hand and walked out of the venue.
"Xuan Yi, is she really not Xia'er?" The woman stared blankly at the backs of Ming Xia and Huan as they left.
"That shouldn't be the case, right?" The man named 'Xuan Yi' shook his head helplessly.
Yes, these two people are Nuan Xia's parents. They didn't expect to see a girl who looked exactly like Nuan Xia at the dance today.
"Huan, why do they always compare me with that Ou, Ou Ruo Nuanxia? Did I know her before?" Mingxia remembered it. Students in the college often mentioned this name.
"No, there are many similar people in this world, so don't worry so much!" Huan was stunned for a moment, but immediately recovered his expression and said with a smile.
"Is that so?" Ming Xia tilted her head and pouted.
"Yes!" Huan touched Mingxia's head.
"oh."
Xia'er, I'm sorry! I really don't want to hide it from you. I just want to keep it as it is now and don't want anyone to destroy it!
I don’t want you to be hurt, I like the innocent you you are now, the past, the memories, for you, that burden is too heavy and too difficult...