"My name is Ranluo." Xia Houranluo introduced himself softly, and then looked at the woman in front of him by the candlelight. The woman's face was indeed covered with scars that had not completely disappeared. If it had been in the past, these scars would have been extremely hideous.
Well, just like the human skin mask she used in Yang Country, but... "Are you Shu Zi?"
Are you... the Shu Zi whom Gong Lianyang is deeply in love with?
"Yes, I am Shu Zi. Do we... know each other?" Shu Zi looked at Xia Hou Ranluo in confusion. If she had seen such a beautiful woman in the past, she would probably not be able to forget it, but when she looked at Xia Hou Ranluo, she felt confused.
There was a strange feeling that she seemed to know this beautiful woman, but she couldn't remember it.
"If we say we know each other, it actually doesn't count." Xia Houranluo smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gently pulled Shu Zi, "It's just that I have been listening to your stories, so I am very curious about you, so today
I just came to see you. I just wanted to see you and I won’t hurt you.”
"But..." Shuzi looked at Xia Houranluo and hesitated for a moment before continuing to speak, "But why do you show such a look, such a sad look, even I feel very sad."
She stretched out her fingers and wiped away the tears falling from the corners of Xia Houran's eyes with trembling fingers. Shuzi felt that she was also buried in a strong emotion of sadness. She looked at the beautiful woman in front of her crying and felt that she felt the same!
"Ah, I'm sorry." Xia Houran lowered her head. She actually asked her love rival to wipe her tears!
"Since she sheds tears, it must be something sad..." Shu Zi's tone was sad. After all, seeing Xia Houran shed tears, she had to think of the fact that she couldn't shed tears. There was a strange jade stone on her chest.
The touch of her body is very poor, and she cannot feel pain or taste. All this proves that she is not as healthy as she remembers herself. No, that should not only be a health problem...
Wiping away her tears, Xia Hou Ranluo looked at Shu Zi in front of her by the candlelight. She seemed to be older than herself, but considering Gong Lianyang's age, she really should have been a childhood sweetheart, and that was Xia Hou Ranluo.
The place she envied the most was Shu Zi, because that was the place where she could never surpass Shu Zi. She and Gong Lian Yangxun could have a future, but she could not leave her mark in Gong Lian Yangxun's past.
Shu Zi... really cannot be described as beautiful. At least even if the scars on Shu Zi's face are healed, she cannot be called beautiful or even just delicate in front of Xia Hou Ranluo, but Shu Zi is still Xia Hou Ranluo.
There is no temperament, but there is the desolate beauty that arises from low self-esteem and powerlessness after experiencing the deepest despair.
It is a temperament that absolutely makes people feel compassionate.
"Miss Ranluo is my husband's old friend?" Shuzi raised her eyes and looked at the beautiful Xia Houranluo in front of her. She is really such a beautiful girl, and she is so young. She is as graceful and luxurious as a peony blooming in the prosperous age.
She is stunningly beautiful, but unlike her, she is nothing more than a foxtail in the wilderness. If she were a man, how could she fall in love with her disfigured self?
Maybe this girl Ranluo was Gonglian Yangxuan's confidante after she left Gonglian Yangxuan. Even the dressing table in Gonglian Yangxuan's room should belong to this beautiful girl and not be prepared for her.
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She...did she come back too late, so there was someone else by Gong Liangxuan's side?
