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Gong Yan didn't know why or when her voice had become nasal.

"Mianmian?" she asked incredulously.

No, it's not Mianmian.

How could it be Mianmian?

Jiang Mian is dead!

She was employed by a boss who had a wide range of businesses and a lot of external business.

Therefore, Gong Yan would accompany her boss abroad as his private lawyer to handle business matters.

I happened to be visiting an island nation when news of Jiang Mian's accident came back.

It just so happens to be typhoon season! All flights are canceled!

Five years have passed since then!

Gong Yan has never dared to recall the situation and her feelings at that time.

At that moment, she really wanted to swim back!

Gong Yan kept booking various connecting flights, only to see so many tickets and flights being canceled one after another.

Jiang Yu's voice on the other end of the phone grew lower and hoarseer each day.

On the last day, Gong Yan finally managed to buy a plane ticket.

Jiang Yu almost lost his voice on the phone.

Only a few breaths remained. When asked, they said they wanted to give up treatment so that Jiang Mian could suffer less.

However, Lu Bozhou disagreed, as he was the husband and the primary guardian.

If he disagrees, things will be very difficult.

Jiang Yu asked her if she could think of a legal solution.

Gong Yan hated Lu Bozhou to the core.

But in that instant, I felt a sense of relief, relieved that Lu Bozhou did not agree to give up on the rescue.

Would this way, I could go back and see Mianmian again?

That's Jiang Mian.

Her best friend, whom she has known since kindergarten, for twenty years.

If she gets married in the future, and her husband and Jiang Mian both fall into the water at the same time, she will choose to save Jiang Mian.

How could it just disappear like that?

Her suitcase even contained a bunch of things she bought at duty-free shops, as well as cute items she found in baby and maternity stores abroad.

They were all going to take them back to Jiang Mian, for the baby in her belly.

How could it... be gone?

But Gong Yan still couldn't see Jiang Mian one last time.

As soon as she got off the plane, she called Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was sobbing uncontrollably on the other end of the line.

She cried and said to her, "Sister Yan, my sister is gone... I don't have a sister anymore, I don't have a sister anymore!"

Gong Yan stood in the airport hall, her legs gave way and she collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

The last time I saw Jiang Mian was at the funeral home.

Lu Bozhou seemed to have gone mad.

He wouldn't let anyone in.

Gong Yan couldn't understand whether Lu Bozhou had a genuine change of heart or some other emotion.

She didn't want to know either.

Let's not even talk about whether he's really had a change of heart. Even if he has, belated affection is worthless, so save your breath.

At that time, Lu Bozhou wouldn't let anyone in, so Gong Yan jumped up and slapped him hard across the face.

The force of her blows was immense, and her emotions were filled with hatred and indignation. She wished she could slap him to death.

Only then were they allowed into the funeral home's memorial hall.

When I saw Jiang Mian, she had already dressed herself up neatly and peacefully.

Inside the crystal coffin, she lay with her eyes closed, as if asleep.

It was as if they had never suffered any pain.

Gong Yan felt as if she had cried all the tears she had in her life that day.

This woman was always afraid of making her worry; she was afraid of making her worry when she was bullied at school.

Later, when I got married, I suffered some grievances, and I was afraid she would worry.

Even at the very very end.

He was still afraid she would worry, probably unwilling to see his heartbreakingly broken state during the rescue.

That's why I left before she returned.

Perhaps it was because she was afraid that Gong Yan would worry that she hadn't dreamed about her in the past five years.

At this moment, I see a face that I've never even seen in my dreams.

He just appeared at her doorstep like that.

His eyes were red, just like every time before, as he looked at her.

Gong Yan's heart was pounding wildly.

Her breathing quickened, and she took a few quick steps toward the door.

But reason pulled her back from her emotions!

Gong Yan calmed down instantly.

She stared intently at the person at the door.

Once the emotions subside, reason returns to normal.

Gong Yan's tone was cold, but her voice was hoarse from the intense emotions she had just experienced.

"How did you get here? How do you know my door code? What do you want?"

Gong Yan asked three questions, her eyes fixed intently on her.

Even knowing it's fake, I still can't take my eyes off that face that looks so much like Mianmian's.

Gong Yan suddenly understood why Ran Tiantian said on the phone that Lu Bozhou and Lu Chaochi, as well as Jiang Yu and Qin Yanhuai, all seemed to have taken the wrong medicine.

It's so similar!

Gong Yan stared intently at Jiang Mian, waiting for her answer.

But she didn't answer; she just took a few quick steps forward, almost rushing forward.

He immediately pulled Gong Yan into a tight embrace!

There was no explanation, no superfluous words.

He hugged her tightly.

Gong Yan was stunned, her hands frozen in place.

"You..." Gong Yan heard herself, but could not make a sound, only a faint breath remained.

Before I knew it, tears were already streaming down my face.

are you crazy? !

Gong Yan questioned herself in her heart: Had she also taken the wrong medicine like the others?

She raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, trying to push Jiang Mian away.

But before I could even push it open, I heard Jiang Mian's nasal voice.

It was as if they had suffered all the injustices of the world.

"I never expected..." Jiang Mian began hoarsely, "I never expected that coughing a few times on the operating table would lead to my death..."

Gong Yan was stunned, her pupils contracting. "What? What did you say?"

"I originally planned that after you came back and I gave birth, you would help me get a divorce from him and fight for more of my assets so I could be a hot mom and a rich woman and live a good life."

"What...did you say?" Gong Yan's voice trembled.

"I thought when I opened my eyes again, I would be back in my hospital room after giving birth. I never imagined that when I opened my eyes again, it would be five years later..."

Jiang Mian said this.

Gong Yan was startled. Her eyes widened, and her previously stiff hand suddenly rose up.

He hugged Jiang Mian tightly, crying, "Don't lie to me! Don't lie to me!"

A close friend of twenty years, if you want to confirm their identity, there are too many details that can be used to confirm it.

Gong Yan didn't even know if all of this was a hallucination.

Because it's just too fantastical, too bizarre.

Gong Yan watched the slender figure busy at the kitchen counter.

It felt like seeing a scene from many years ago.

"I want to eat potato balls," Gong Yan said softly.

She cried so much that her nose was completely blocked, and her voice was barely audible.

Every word she uttered sounded like she was being coquettish.

"I'm just making potato balls." Jiang Mian turned to look at her, her eyes crinkling with a smile.

Gong Yan frowned, watching the hand that the girl was deliberately careful with when using it.

I thought of the things I had heard before.

Gong Yan frowned and asked, "Is your hand alright?"

Jiang Mian glanced down at her hands and smiled. "It's had some effect, but it's recovering. Lu... Lu Bozhou said that I have a few imported nails, each costing more than 30,000 yuan."

Gong Yan said viciously, "Even if each one costs 30 million, it's already cheap for him!"