The room was very quiet, and the faint sound of steady breathing could be clearly heard.
On the soft Simmons mattress, there lay a graceful figure. The woman was half lying on her stomach, her eyes closed tightly, and she was sleeping deeply.
The faint moonlight shines in through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching the figure standing in front of the window very long.
Leng Haoxuan stood there, staring at the woman on the big bed.
She was lying quietly on the big bed, her little face was more lovely than Xia Xia's in the past, and there was a trace of imperceptible fatigue between her delicate eyebrows.
However, her calm sleeping look was exactly the same as Xia Xia's before.
Looking at her sleeping face, his eyes gradually softened.
However, if she was really Xia Xia, why did she run away from herself?
And he kept saying that he recognized the wrong person?
Three years later, when he saw such a face that penetrated his bones again, inexplicable emotions rolled in his heart.
Therefore, from the beginning, I was shocked by such a huge shock.
Looking back now, all her actions of resistance told him that she didn't know him at all!
Even the look in his eyes was very calm, without even a trace of emotion.
It was as if, in her life, he was just a stranger.
However, why was she so resistant to seeing him tonight?
Isn't she Xia Xia?
But why, both her appearance and the aura on her body, made him feel inexplicably familiar.
Everything about her made him confused.
Leng Haoxuan slowly closed his eyes for a while, then turned his gaze from her sleeping face to the window, looking at the bustling night scene outside the window.
Deep in my heart, I sighed inexplicably.
There was a sad mist in his eyes.
It makes people feel inexplicably sad and distressed...
It seems that the whole world is sad for it.
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Xia Zhenai was in deep sleep, dreaming one dream after another.
The scene in the dream was a beach with silver and golden light.
There is a white piano on the beach, and a man in white is sitting in front of the piano, playing the piano.
The music spreads melodiously...
However, the moment the man raised his head, it suddenly turned into a ball of air.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly at all.
I only remember that before it dissipated, I vaguely saw a glimmer of light flowing in his eyes.
The scene changes suddenly——
The small garden is full of all kinds of flowers.
The fragrance of flowers comes to your nose, refreshing your heart and mind.
She was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, playing the piano.
Not long after, a familiar and reassuring embrace pressed against her, a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind, and a gentle kiss fell on her cheek.
A voice that shook her soul vaguely echoed in her ears: "I love you..."
"I love you……"
"I will always be by your side until the end of time..."
The moment she turned her head, the man in front of her was suddenly surrounded by a large, bloody rose flower, and was immediately swallowed up by a beam of flames.
Xia Zhenai suddenly woke up and opened her eyes suddenly.
First he looked at the ceiling blankly.
She has been having this kind of dream for several years, and every time she wakes up, it makes her feel inexplicably trembling and uneasy.
Xia Zhenai blinked her eyes, looking dazed, turning her eyes in confusion, and looked around——
Only then did she realize that she was in a strange room... the Oriental Pearl Hotel.
Top floor presidential suite.
The room was very quiet, and the faint sound of steady breathing could be clearly heard.
On the soft Simmons mattress, there lay a graceful figure. The woman was half lying on her stomach, her eyes closed tightly, and she was sleeping deeply.
The faint moonlight shines in through the wide floor-to-ceiling windows, stretching the figure standing in front of the window very long.
Leng Haoxuan stood there, staring at the woman on the big bed.
She was lying quietly on the big bed, her little face was more lovely than Xia Xia's in the past, and there was a trace of imperceptible fatigue between her delicate eyebrows.
However, her calm sleeping look was exactly the same as Xia Xia's before.
Looking at her sleeping face, his eyes gradually softened.
However, if she was really Xia Xia, why did she run away from herself?
And he kept saying that he recognized the wrong person?
Three years later, when he saw such a face that penetrated his bones again, inexplicable emotions rolled in his heart.
Therefore, from the beginning, I was shocked by such a huge shock.
Looking back now, all her actions of resistance told him that she didn't know him at all!
Even the look in his eyes was very calm, without even a trace of emotion.
It was as if, in her life, he was just a stranger.
However, why was she so resistant to seeing him tonight?
Isn't she Xia Xia?
But why, both her appearance and the aura on her body, made him feel inexplicably familiar.
Everything about her made him confused.
Leng Haoxuan slowly closed his eyes for a while, then turned his gaze from her sleeping face to the window, looking at the bustling night scene outside the window.
Deep in my heart, I sighed inexplicably.
There was a sad mist in his eyes.
It makes people feel inexplicably sad and distressed...
It seems that the whole world is sad for it.
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Xia Zhenai was in deep sleep, dreaming one dream after another.
The scene in the dream was a beach with silver and golden light.
There is a white piano on the beach, and a man in white is sitting in front of the piano, playing the piano.
The music spreads melodiously...
However, the moment the man raised his head, it suddenly turned into a ball of air.
She couldn't see the man's face clearly at all.
I only remember that before it dissipated, I vaguely saw a glimmer of light flowing in his eyes.
The scene changes suddenly——
The small garden is full of all kinds of flowers.
The fragrance of flowers comes to your nose, refreshing your heart and mind.
She was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, playing the piano.
Not long after, a familiar and reassuring embrace pressed against her, a pair of strong arms hugged her from behind, and a gentle kiss fell on her cheek.
A voice that shook her soul vaguely echoed in her ears: "I love you..."
"I love you……"
"I will always be by your side until the end of time..."
The moment she turned her head, the man in front of her was suddenly surrounded by a large, bloody rose flower, and was immediately swallowed up by a beam of flames.
Xia Zhenai suddenly woke up and opened her eyes suddenly.
First he looked at the ceiling blankly.
She has been having this kind of dream for several years, and every time she wakes up, it makes her feel inexplicably trembling and uneasy.
Xia Zhenai blinked her eyes, looking dazed, turning her eyes in confusion, and looked around——
Only then did she realize that she was in a strange room...