"Huaxin!" A somewhat hoarse voice came faintly just as the woman was about to speak.

The woman didn't seem to know that she was calling her, and she was still chatting with General Monte.

It was Kelemont who was beside her who noticed something strange.

The smile in his eyes faded slightly, and he said casually, "Who is Rong Shao calling?"

Rong Qianlong didn't seem to hear his question, he stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hand, the surprise in his eyes suddenly came back to his senses, "Hua Xin, you are really Hua Xin!"

Being suddenly grabbed by the wrist by a strange man, the woman's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she met the joyful eyes, and swallowed the words of reprimand again.

But his face was still not very good-looking, and he took his hand out of his hand, "Did I recognize the wrong person, sir?"

"My name is Nikita."

"Impossible!" He denied it without even thinking about it. It is impossible for him to recognize her wrongly, let alone her face is exactly the same.

He doesn't believe that there are two identical faces in this world, even if there are no two identical leaves, plastic surgery can't make such an identical face.

She must be Huaxin, and he will never admit his mistake.

Turning around, looking at other people, the expression on his face was no different from his own.It is conceivable that he is not alone in thinking so.

"Hua Xin, where have you been all these years? Why didn't you come back while you were still alive? Do you know little..."

"Sir, I'm really not what you said to be Huaxin." The woman seemed a little angry at the man's stubborn opinion, her brows were furrowed, and she even subconsciously avoided Rong Qianlong's hand that reached out again.

"Are you really not called Chu Huaxin?" An Qingyan glanced at Mu Yihan who was standing there expressionless, and stepped forward to hold Rong Qianlong who was a little excited.

The woman smiled politely, "Although I don't know who the Huaxin you are talking about is, I am not. Although I also have Chinese, I am definitely not called Chu Huaxin."

Hearing what she said was so decisive, the eyes looking at them were calm without any waves, if there were ups and downs, it was the anger caused by Qianlong's sudden action just now.

If she was really Chu Huaxin, she shouldn't have reacted like this when she saw them.

Even if he could be calm when he saw them, he shouldn't be so calm when facing the third brother.

Thinking of this, An Qingyan's worried sideways eyes looked at Mu Yihan who had been standing there without moving since she appeared, and her thin lips were tightly pursed.

"Rong Shao must have misunderstood you. Her name is Chu Wangyi, and her English name is Nikita. It's not the Huaxin you said." Callemont couldn't help but speak out.

Hearing the firm answers of both of them, Rong Qianlong pursed his lips tightly, and turned to look at Mu Yihan in a moment.

"Third brother, can you say something?"

He couldn't believe that the woman in front of him who looked exactly like Chu Huaxin was not her.

Mu Yihan put one hand in his pocket and held the wine glass in the other. No one noticed that his hand in his pocket was so tight that he was about to bleed. His eyes were as deep as the sea, and he just looked at her quietly.

At this moment, his mind was already full of ups and downs, and the intense fanaticism he saw in the monitoring that day was far less than today's close at hand.

The familiar face and unfamiliar eyes made him step forward involuntarily.

The sound of "Xinxin" literally choked up in the throat after touching the eyes that didn't stop at all.

For five years, the despair of thinking that we would never see each other again, the longing engraved in my heart day and night, five years of love like a blade, even if I changed my face, I will never forget that single-minded nostalgia.What's more, the person in front of him is the person who has deeply buried his love for the rest of his life.

He seemed to be unable to hear or see the gorgeous lights and beautiful music, and the surroundings fell into silence, only she was so clearly imprinted in his eyes.

After a long time, everyone seemed to hear an extremely clear low sigh, and Mu Yihan's voice sounded low, "Qianlong, enough."

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