After leaving the cafe, Li Yue went to the fresh food market to buy vegetables.

Zuo Anan has poor cooking skills. They live together, so she should do things like buying vegetables and cooking.

Carrying the ingredients I just bought, Li Yue walked to the door and was about to take out the key when Zuo Anan's shy voice came from the door:

"Li Yue is back soon, Junchen, don't..."

"She is half a month old for us, and she doesn't mind..."

"She has not been going well recently and is in a bad mood. Let's not stimulate her."

"Then hurry up before she comes back..."

Li Yue frowned.

It's not the time to come back.

Putting the ingredients at the door, she breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

As night fell, the whole Rongcheng began to have bright lights and wine at night.

Li Yue walked alone on the street for a long time.

Before I knew it, I walked to the entrance of a gallery.

She glanced at the billboard at the door:

"The famous painter Nanxun Touring Painting Exhibition, Rongcheng Station."

Nanxun is a painter Li Yue admired when she was studying.

Once, she was naive and wrote in her diary: What you must do before you die, go to the scene to see a Nanxun painting exhibition.

Now many years have passed, and she has been standing here after all the wind and frost, watching Nanxun’s painting exhibition, but her heart is not turbulent.

However, she bought a ticket in after all.

After all, this was her dream.

There are not many people in the exhibition.

She walked in the corridor and looked at the paintings that had accompanied her youthful years, and her youthful look could not help but appear before her eyes.

She laughed out loud with self-deprecating voice.

"Jingchuan, thank you. I'm very happy to see Nanxun's painting exhibition."

"I'm very happy to help you fulfill your wish."

I don’t know how long it took, but a familiar female voice pulled back Li Yue’s thoughts flying around.

She followed the sound.

In the distance, Gu Xingqing, wearing a white long dress, was holding Li Jingchuan's hand and slowly walking towards her direction.

The two of them looked intimate, and they looked like a perfect match.

Li Yue suddenly understood why she felt that the woman's voice was familiar just now.

Because, this is her voice before.

This woman not only looks exactly the same as hers in the past, but also her voice is exactly the same.

What Gu Xiaorou said to her in the afternoon was once again in her ears:

"So he transferred your real sister to me, and I became the second lady of the Gu family, and your real sister was sent to an orphanage."

She couldn't help but frowned.

Could this Gu Xingqing be her sister who was thrown into the orphanage?

If she was, then everything would make sense...

"Li Yue?"

While she was in a daze, Gu Xingqing and Li Jingchuan had already walked in front of her.

Gu Xingqing held Li Jingchuan's arm, and the distance between the two was very close. "What a coincidence, I can meet you here."

Li Yue came back to her senses and smiled faintly at her, "It's a coincidence."

"Do you also like Master Nanxun's paintings?"

Gu Xingqing looked at her with a smile, "I like it too."

"Jingchuan knew that I like Master Nanxun, so as soon as I came back, he invited Master to Rongcheng to open this art exhibition at a high price."

After saying that, she couldn't help but rub her head into Li Jingchuan's arms, "My husband is the best!"

Looking at her face exactly the same as before and looking at Li Jingchuan in front of her, Li Yue felt like she had a seasoning box that was mixed.

She didn't know it was time to be happy, but Li Jingchuan finally liked Gu Liyue.

It should be sad. What Li Jingchuan likes is actually just a substitute for Gu Liyue.

However, Li Jingchuan may be acting at this moment.
Chapter completed!