"Can you take off the mask and show me?" Feng Yinling looked at Wei Nuan expectantly, eager to see Wei Nuan's true face, even though she knew Wei Nuan wore the mask to remain mysterious, or because she didn't want others to know about her.
His true identity, but she still wanted to see it, "I won't tell others, please show me."
Wei Nuan smiled, "No."
Hearing Wei Nuan's answer, Feng Yin Ling was obviously disappointed. She didn't expect Wei Nuan to reject it so completely, leaving no room for negotiation.
"Do you want to live like this for the rest of your life?" Feng Yinling refused to give up. She felt that Ye Fei should show his true colors to others and could not hide for the rest of his life.
"How can I live like this all my life? It's just that the time has not come yet. There are many people like you who are curious about the face under this mask. It would be meaningless if it was revealed too early. Do you understand?" Wei Nuan's tone was calm, without any anger, knowing
Feng Yinling is just curious.
After all, any normal person would be curious.
However, she felt that Xiaoyu could recognize her, but Feng Yinling could not. Does this mean something?
Feng Yinling seemed to understand, "I know, but you are still unwilling to reveal it now."
Wei Nuan smiled and said nothing.
After sitting for a while, Wei Nuan felt that it was almost done, "I'm leaving first. If you have any ideas, just ask someone to deliver the letter. If the person you are looking for cannot deliver it, you can find this person." Wei Nuan walked to the side and wrote.
The next name was given to Feng Yinling. Feng Yinling glanced at the name and frowned. She had never heard of this name, but she still put it away carefully.
"Won't you sit down for a while?"
"I can't sit down. Someone is here to see you. I'll leave first." Wei Nuan stepped away and left.
Not long after she left, someone showed up. The person who came to see Feng Yinling was Feng Churui. Feng Churui felt strange when he saw Feng Yinling staring in a certain direction, "What's wrong? What are you looking at?"
"Second brother? Why are you here?" Feng Yinling felt strange.
"Let me see you. I heard that my father has not allowed you to go out recently and you have been losing your temper." Feng Churui looked at Feng Yinling with a smile on his lips.
Feng Yinling pouted, "How can I have the right to lose my temper? I won't be allowed to go out if I lose my temper. My father usually says he loves me, but he still treats me like this now. He doesn't love me at all."
"You, you are in the midst of blessings and don't know your blessings. If my father doesn't love you, he doesn't care for anyone. Isn't my father thinking about your life-long affairs? If you go out and miss your own happiness, my father cannot afford to pay for it.
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"If you miss it, it means that it is not the happiness you belong to. There is no pity." All fate that can be missed is due to fate.
True fate should be that no matter how we miss it, no matter how much time has passed, we can finally come together in circles.
"What kind of fallacy is this? You have to strive for happiness by yourself. If you catch it, it is yours." Feng Churui's thinking is naturally different from Feng Yinling. Feng Churui is used to calculating and fighting for it, and feels that nothing will be in the original place.
You have to wait and take the initiative on your own.
On this issue, Feng Yinling didn't plan to continue talking. Anyway, she had no interest in this kind of happiness.
"Second brother, if you came here to tell me this, can I drive you away?" Feng Yinling blinked, really not wanting to talk anymore.
Feng Churui smiled helplessly, "Second brother finally came to see you once, but you have to drive him away. Second brother is very sad."
"No, second brother, you didn't really come to see me. Did your father tell you something?"