The so-called feelings always break into people's hearts inadvertently, but they also make people feel sad when they are caught off guard. Its existence is like a double-edged sword, which can not only bring endless happiness and warmth, but also cut the abyss of pain and sadness in an instant. We cannot predict when we will suffer from emotional distress, nor can we escape the reality of the intertwined pain and joy it brings. In this unpredictable journey, we can only face it bravely and let our hearts become stronger and more mature through the wind and rain.

On the luxurious bed in the hotel, Wen Qing allowed her thoughts to flow like a flooded river. Heavy eyelids gradually covered her eyes, and Wen Qing fell into a deep sleep,

Her dream unfolded in her mind like a movie scene: In her dream, she was wearing a white wedding dress, elegant and beautiful. It seemed that amid the blessings of everyone, her father Wen Junxiong held her hand and walked slowly towards Good luck. At that moment, her heart was filled with happiness and expectation, as if she had become Lu Qian's wife.

Suddenly, however, the scene changes and another woman runs out of the shadows. who is she? That woman, Anya, was wearing a white wedding dress, and her face was exactly the same as Wen Qing's cousin Wen Geng. She rushed out and asked Wen Qing, why do you want to destroy other people's feelings? Her voice was full of anger and sadness. At this moment, Wen Qing's dream became heavy.

Just like in real life, she has experienced such pain and struggle.

"Dong dong dong -" A rapid knock on the door broke the silence of the night, like a hammer hitting Wen Qing's heart, forcibly pulling her back from a deep nightmare.

Wen Qing sat up and quickly wiped away the large beads of sweat rolling down her forehead with one hand, while holding the edge of the bed tightly with the other hand, trying to calm her rapid breathing. In the darkness, she felt a deep fear and helplessness, as if the nightmare was still tightly wrapped around her and refused to let her go.

However, she knew that she had to face it and face it bravely. She took a deep breath and tried her best to get up from the bed. Taking off Lucian's coat, she walked to the door and prepared to answer the door.

The doorknob turned in her hand, and the cold feeling made her heart tighten again.

Finally, she opened the door and was stunned by the figure that appeared outside. That was a familiar yet unfamiliar shadow - was it her cousin Wen Wen? However, that didn't seem to be her cousin.

A brand new feeling arose from the bottom of my heart. The face that was exactly the same as Sister Wenwen exuded a completely different aura and feeling. Standing in front of her, who else could it be than Lu Qian's fiancée Anya?

An inexplicable emotion surged in Wen Qing's heart, like waves on the surface of a lake blown by the wind. She stood there silently, looking at the person in front of her, speechless for a moment.

"Hello, Miss Wen, it's our first time meeting you!"

Anya smiled slightly and broke the silence first. She had such a beautiful smile, which was like the warm spring sun, making people feel comfortable and warm. Her smile was exactly the same as her cousin's gentleness, breathtakingly beautiful, but under that beautiful appearance, it added a bit of fierceness.

"Hello, Miss An!" Wen Qing took a deep breath and tried to look calm.

"Ms. Wen knows who I am, so she saves me a lot of words to introduce myself." Anya chuckled softly, her eyes shining with wisdom.

"After all, if I can appear here and come to you, there must be some kind of connection between us." There was a mystery and depth in her words that people could not ignore.

Wen Qing heard the displeasure in her words, and secretly sighed in her heart. The Miss An in front of her was not only beautiful, but also smart and witty. She was really extraordinary.

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