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"Here, don't burn it. Eat slowly." Auntie said politely.

She picked up the chopsticks, but she did not know what to eat. She used to love eating noodles, but now she found it hard to swallow. The corners of her eyes were still aimed towards the Red Fragrance Restaurant.

She did not go to see Yufan and Huizhen because their words made her feel somewhat awkward.

He picked a strand of noodles and put it in his mouth. It was very fragrant, but suddenly, Yinyin suddenly remembered that when they were married, Hui Zhen took a phone call from her in the church, and Hui Zhen left.

Was there a problem with the phone?

Could it be that it wasn't a call from Hui Zhen's family, but from Zhong Yufan?

So what exactly did he ask Huizhen to convey to her?

It wasn't Hui Zhen who was at fault, but that Ke brat. Was it Wei? What did he do to Yufan?

A string of question marks kept popping up and down in his mind, causing him to feel a headache. Was there some kind of conspiracy?

But she clearly felt happiness and sweetness. Could it be that those were all fake?

Every kiss from Wayne caused her to feel a deep sense of love. Was this also fake?

Picking up the noodles and eating half of it, he found that he couldn't eat anymore.

It turned out that he was still unable to hold any other feelings in his heart.

After hurriedly paying the bill, she left under her aunt's strange gaze. She couldn't even wait for Hui Zhen and Yufan to leave the Red Fragrance Dining Hall.

She had drank too much of the Yufan Wine, so she didn't like it when she went to disturb Yufan. Therefore, she decided to leave silently.

In a trance, she felt that Ke Zhengwei had done something behind her back. However, she really couldn't say it.

Do you want to go back?

Suddenly, she was very afraid of meeting him.

He was afraid that he would be unable to hold back and ask him about everything related to Zhong Yufan.

It had been a long time, and she was lost in the beautiful bliss that Wayne had knitted for her. But at this moment, she felt as if she had lost a lot of things, as if it had been a long time since she had last been to a dream.

She had never met such an enigmatic person. All of her gratitude was still stored deep in her heart. However, there were some favors that she had to return, or else it would be difficult for her.

She had always believed it, but she had never been able to do it.

Since she didn't want to go back to the villa, she might as well go to Illusory Dream to have a look. Perhaps, she might suddenly encounter someone she wanted to meet when she was passing by.

Wearing the full moonlight, she walked towards the dream. She still remembered the road. She remembered the last time she walked from the attic. It wasn't far, it would only take a short time.

At this moment, Ke Zhengwei should also be returning to the villa. Since he didn't see her, he wondered if he would be worried.

He held the phone in his hand, hoping that it would ring, hoping that he would care about her.

This was because she was already accustomed to his care and doting.

Although she was at a loss over what had happened, there was some love that couldn't be hidden even by the endless dust. He had stolen her heart, so she could only love him. Even if he was wrong, she had to correct him.

She walked into the dream. There were a lot of people, and most of them were people she didn't know. The bartender from before had also changed.

He found a remote corner to sit down and casually ordered a drink. Ever since she drank too much at that banquet, she swore that she would never drink again after the worst quality of the wine. She didn't know why the alcohol was so strong that even she, the person who pushed the alcohol before, was drunk.

She quietly sat and looked at the lights in front of her. Her gaze swept past the men one by one, but in the end, she didn't see the one she was looking for.

She sat there quietly. Occasionally, she would look forward to her phone ringing, but there was nothing there. Other than the cheerful music and the dancing boys and girls, there was nothing else.

He suddenly felt a sour feeling in his heart. Could it be that he was still working overtime?

It was already past ten.

If he didn't call, then she would take care of him and give him a surprise.

Since Ou didn't come, it was a good time. Since she still had her VIP card, she might as well go to that VIP room to spend her money. She wanted to use the phone there to call Wayne.

Ye Zichen pressed the familiar number, which was his office's internal phone number. There were only a few people who knew about this number.

Ring... Ring... Ring...

No one answered for a long time. It should be time to get off work.

Then, he must be in the villa right now.

However, just as she was about to put down the phone, the phone suddenly connected.

"Hello, who is this? Why are you calling so late at night?" It was a delicate female voice.

Did I make a mistake?

He looked down at his phone number. That's right.

"Then, who are you?" Her confidence suddenly ran out, but she still couldn't help but ask who the other person was.

In his office, there was a woman who answered the phone for him.

He remembered that Manager Ma had told her that if a woman came to look for Ke Zhengwei, she couldn't stop them as long as the main station let them in. However, she hadn't seen any woman come to look for Ke Zhenwei in the past few months.

However, she caught him red-handed tonight.

"Jing, who's the number?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was Ke Zhengwei.

This meant that she had indeed dialed the right number.

"Nothing, I called the wrong number." The female voice said indifferently.

Yinyin heard a clatter, and then the blind sound of the phone in her ear.

Her heart felt like it was being ripped apart. 'Jing, is that the woman I saw when I was delivering the takeout service?'

He remembered how she had kissed him affectionately in the garden of the villa, but he had driven her away after that.

A man was indeed an animal with a lower body. He repeatedly said that he loved her and even restrained himself from touching her due to her fear.

But, you see, he could not bear the loneliness any longer.

In a trance, a teardrop appeared in the corner of his eye.

No wonder he hadn't called her. He was very busy.

Then be busy, each other busy with their own things, he busy, she even busier.

It was better not to return to the villa.

Having been married for more than three months, this was the first time she had decided not to go back.

Originally, happiness came too easily, and thus was more easily broken. At this moment, her heart had already split into thousands upon thousands of pieces.

The crisscrossing was a bloody pain.

Perhaps it was a good thing that no one in the bar knew her. She ordered a bottle of wine and it was her usual drink – Maotai. Drunk, she wanted to get drunk tonight and let the alcohol numb her nerves.

"Miss, can I ask you to dance?" It was as if someone had grabbed her arm and was walking towards the dance floor.

"Uh, no." She remembered that the only time she had danced was with Ke Zhenwei, at the same place, but in a different person. It was then that she had started to feel a little less fear when she had touched a man.

"Is Miss in a bad mood?" It was unknown if it was concern or something else, but a man stuck close to her like a shadow.

She was really impatient, pushing him with all her might. She did not like these ghastly men to come in contact with her. At this moment, there was even a disgusting feeling in her throat.

"Crack!" It was the sound of a wine cup falling to the ground.

At this moment, Yin's feet were full of fragments of wine and glass.

"If you want a forfeit, you broke my glass." The man pulled on her arm again, without mercy.

She shook her head as if she couldn't stand it any longer and slapped him with her palm.

"Girl, you actually dared to hit me." The man suddenly hooted, and the air was filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

The waiter was squatting on the floor, picking up shards of glass. His sharp eyes were placed between Yinyin and the man, otherwise Yinyin would have received a punch on the body by now.

"Miss, you drank too much. I'll get someone to send you back." The waiter helped her out in time.

Do you want to go back?

She really didn't want to go back. Coming out of the attic, she originally wanted to go back to the mountain villa, but now she didn't want to go back to the villa.

However, thinking about the loneliness in the attic, it seemed even more unbearable. She might as well sleep here for the night. In any case, she had slept here many times before.

He raised the VIP card in his hand, "I'm a VIP member here, you can't do this to me." She didn't want to be chased away.

"Miss, how about I help you go to the room to rest?"

"No, she knocked over my wine, she's going to accompany me." That man didn't want to let her go. It was definitely rare to meet such a beautiful girl in a bar like this, so even men didn't want to miss out on her.

"I... Only now … No... "Yes..." She had casually said it while hiccuping.

"Miss, is your VIP card yours?"

"Uh, is something wrong?" That card really wasn't hers. It was given to her by Ke Zhenwei.

"Oh, nothing." The waiter turned to the man and said, "I will get someone to bring you Sir's wine again." With that, he helped Yinyin back to the VIP box.

Was she drunk?

No way, she was very sober. It was just a headache, a headache that felt like it was about to explode.

In his mind, he saw Jing walking around Ke Zhengwei's office arrogantly. He could even hear her voice. Whenever he thought of her, he felt goosebumps rising all over his body.

She could still hear the arrogant man's voice, but she couldn't care less. She just wanted to hide in a place with no one around and slowly lick her wounds.

The waiter seemed to understand her heart. He left her on the sofa before turning around and leaving. He even carefully closed the door for her.

She curled up on the sofa and lazily wanted to sleep. Tonight, she would let her be presumptuous. She really wanted to live a lonely night that belonged to her.

As it turned out, loneliness was beautiful as well.

As it turned out, loneliness was beautiful as well.

Leaning his head on the arm of the sofa, he pressed his fingers against the remote, trying to keep the music flowing around him, an old song, you at the same table.

It was an old wolf song, very nice.

She listened intently. Her tablemate was a nothingness from her memories, so there were no beautiful memories. However, the person with her hair tied up in a bun was Ke Zhengwei.