She hurriedly released her arms from around Ying Pu Cang Jie’s neck, her eyes unable to hide the almost shattered sorrow and disappointment. She looked around nervously, as if searching for a hole to crawl into.
That back, that voice… it was clearly him!
Was it because she missed him so much that she misunderstood?
“Ke Xin! Ke Xin!”
Seeing the darkness in her eyes so thick it could make the world lose its light, he felt as if he’d been punched hard in the stomach.
“Ke Xin!” He suddenly grabbed Shang Ke Xin’s wrists, pulling her in front of him, forcing her to look at him.
“It’s me! You didn’t mistake me! You didn’t!”
“Huh?”
Ke Xin’s eyes, lost and confused, paused for a moment. Was she hallucinating again?
“I… I’m very sorry!” Ke Xin hurriedly tried to regain her composure. This was an important company social occasion, and she couldn’t mess everything up!
“You look too similar… I mean, your back and voice are just like… me.”
“I am…” Before he could finish “Pu Cang Jie”, Ying Pu Cang Jie suddenly stopped. He looked at her unfocused eyes, chaotic yet beautiful like an angel lost in the human world, “Who do you say I look like?”
“Like… like the one I love… you… how did you…” Shang Ke Xin looked at the strange face before her, her delicate eyebrows slightly furrowed. Her crying and bewildered loss gradually transformed into confusion, “Even your eyes are so similar… and…”
“And what?”
He gently held her wrist, softly asking, his deep black eyes as warm as sunlight breaking through winter clouds.
Suddenly, her bright, beautiful black eyes forgot about crying and tears, only showing more and more confusion. Her gaze moved down from his face to the hand holding her wrist, as if muttering to herself: “The feeling of the hand is also similar… even the scars on the hand… are the same…”
More confused than ever, she raised her eyes again, looking at his extraordinarily handsome face, with an outstanding temperament and an expectant expression.
“Who… who are you…” Her voice was both afraid and full of longing and anticipation, “Pu… Cang… Cang Jie?”
His deep, gentle eyes slowly closed, then suddenly opened again in less than half a second.
“Yes! Ke Xin, it’s me! You never mistook me.”
