Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

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... It's just that everyone doesn't know, only Su Shijie has been in contact with him..."

"Twins?" Eve seemed to hear the Arabian Nights, "I have been with the young master for so long, why haven't I heard of them?"

"But in fact, there is. His personality is completely opposite to Second Young Master Su...but he looks exactly the same." Chanel stroked her hair, "There is such a person, do you want it?"

"If it's not for the young master, I don't want it."

"..."

"It's not his appearance that I like...it's him..."

"But Su Lixuan has done so many bad things, and his personality 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 common memories.

Chanel was a little embarrassed: "This person, don't you want to meet?"

"Want to see—"

"..."

"I still miss the young master, even if I... just look at his appearance and miss him..." Eve's tears rolled down and she said, "Just let me see him for 10 minutes? No, half an hour... that's fine." ?"

Chanel smiled softly: "Of course."

"I've seen him for half an hour...I'll return him to you..." Eve grasped her little hand tightly, "I really miss the young master..."

Chanel pressed the servant's collar, and several servants came in and closed all the windows and drew the curtains.

"Okay, let's talk... Maybe we can talk? He is very interested in you..."

She looked at her meaningfully.

"Then what's his name?"

"If you remember him as Su Lixuan, you can call him Su Lixuan."

"He should be the third young master Su...can you call him the third young master?"

"can."

Eve's little heart was pounding, watching Chanel leave with the servants, the whole room became very dark, was it because the windows were closed?She felt a burst of breathless depression...

Every second seemed to click in her ears, and just when she couldn't bear to wait, the door lock turned.

The man walked in, with an unruly face engraved on his arrogant face, his gray-blue hair was like a flame, and his pupils were also shining with black and blue light.

Eve stopped in the middle of her run, then bluntly stopped.

Except for the color of his hair and pupils, he is different from the young master... the rest... are all exactly the same...

Eve's tears flowed down violently, she covered her lips with one hand, her heart ached 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 touching his face with one hand, "It really looks like..."

He should be the young master...

His breath, smell, and the feeling he gave her... are all exactly the same...

But ten days ago, the young master shot himself. Even if the rescue was successful, it was impossible for him to recover so quickly.

She didn't even see the wound on his head.

Eve's fingers stroked his face, as if trying to engrave his appearance a little bit, he just stared at her tears with an indifferent face.

"Can I give you a hug..."

She clutched his shirt tightly and refused to let go, fearing that he would disappear if she let go.