Eve wiped her tears: "How can there be people who look exactly the same? Miss Xia, are you kidding me?"
"Well... Actually, there was a pair of twins... but no one knew it. Only Su Shijie has been in contact with him..."
"Twins?" Eve seemed to hear a fantasy, "I have been following the young master for so long, why haven't I heard of them?"
"But in fact, there is. His personality is completely opposite to that of Second Young Master Su... but he looks exactly the same." Chanel stroked her hair, "There is such a person, do you want him?"
"If it weren't for the young master, I wouldn't want it."
"..."
"What I like is not his appearance...but his person..."
"But Su Lixuan has done so many bad things, and his character is so devilish. What do you love about him?"
Eve's eyes were filled with tears: "I don't know... I only know that that is my young master..."
They share memories together.
Chanel was a little embarrassed: "Don't you want to meet this person too?"
"What I want to see——"
"..."
"I still miss the young master. Even if I...just look at his appearance and miss him for a while..." Eve's tears rolled down and she said, "Just let me see him for ten minutes? No, half an hour...that's okay.
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Chanel smiled softly: "Of course."
"I'll see him for half an hour...and then I'll return him to you..." Eve tightened her hand, "I miss the young master so much..."
Chanel pressed the servant button, and several servants came in, closed all the windows, and drew the curtains.
"Okay, you guys can talk... maybe we can get through it? He is very interested in you..."
She looked at her meaningfully.
"Then what's his name?"
"If you remember him as Su Li Xuan, you can call him Su Li Xuan."
"He should be Young Master Su San... Can I call him Young Master Third?"
"Can."
Eve's little heart was pounding. Watching Chanel leave with the servants, the whole room became very dark. Is it because the windows were closed? She felt breathless and depressed...
Every second there was a clicking sound in her ears, and just when she couldn't bear the wait any longer, the door lock turned.
The man walked in, his arrogant face was etched with unruliness, his gray-blue hair was like flames, and his pupils were shining with black and blue light.
Halfway through, Eve stopped abruptly.
Except for the color of his hair and eyes, which are different from the young master's... everything else... is exactly the same...
Eve's tears flowed down violently, and she covered her lips with one hand, her heart hurting unbearably.
The man walked up to her silently, his face expressionless, cold and indifferent...
"It's so similar..." Eve grabbed his shirt and couldn't help but touch his face with one hand, "It really seems like..."
He should be the young master...
The breath, taste, and feeling he gave her... were all exactly the same...
But ten days ago, the young master shot himself. Even if the rescue was successful, he would not be able to recover so quickly.
She didn't even see the wound on his head.
Eve's fingers caressed his face, trying to carve out his appearance bit by bit. He stared at her tears with an indifferent expression.
"Can I hug you..."
She clutched his shirt tightly and refused to let go, fearing that he would disappear if she let go.