tightly, anger surging in her blood, clamoring and roaring. There were wine glasses, plates, and vases on the table beside her; she could easily pick up any of these things and smash them onto Jiang...Now, Ye Zehan just opened WeChat and saw a contact request.

Is someone adding him

Realizing this, Ye Zehan clicked on that contact. The person's online name was just the single character "Wan." So obvious, it immediately made people guess that it was undoubtedly Xiang Wan.

Ye Zechan clicked on Xiang Wan's avatar. It was a picture of her on a beautiful beach, holding two children tightly in her arms.

Is this her child

Ye Zehan's heart unconsciously generated a curiosity, deliberately enlarged the photo, the little girl's facial features were very delicate, revealing a cute.

And the little boy was also very handsome, with features that bore a striking resemblance to his own.

Ye Zehan was completely stunned by this scene. What on earth was going on Could it be that he really looked a lot like He Hanchuan

Thinking about this, he gently tapped the two characters "Pass".

Soon, Xiangwan sent him a message, "Good morning."

Ye Zechan raised his slender finger and tapped on the chat box. He was just thinking about what to reply when a "ding dong" sound came, and Xiang Wan sent him another message.

"Open the door."

After watching, Ye Zehan's eyebrows furrowed.

After realizing what he had, he stepped towards the door and reached out to open it.

Outside the door stood Wanye, dressed in a white casual outfit, her hair tied into a ponytail, exuding an air of youthful vitality.

When Ye Zehan saw her like this, his eyes gradually deepened, and a spark of interest burned in them.

I didn't expect that after dressing up so carefully, A-Wan would be so beautiful.

Where does it seem like the mother of two children

And towards the evening's hand was holding a bag of food, smiling and asking, "Hello, you woke up"

"Mmm," Ye Zehan nodded.

While A-Wei smiled and shook the bag in her hand, she winked at him. "Good morning," she said, "Haven't you had breakfast yet I brought some."

"Thank you," Ye Zehan whispered in thanks, and as he spoke, he was about to take the food bag from her hand.

But before she could reach it, 向晚 promptly pulled it back, a smirk playing at the corner of her lips, "There should be no one in the room, right"

"Hmm."

Hearing his answer, Xiang Wan mischievously winked.

Then, without a word, she directly nestled into Ye Zehan's embrace, her eyes surveying everything in the room, a hint of approval gleaming in them.

"Wow, your room is really nice. It looks like the most expensive one. You must sleep very comfortably here."

Looking at her barging into the room, Ye Zehan's eyes held a hint of displeasure. "Ms. Xiang, don't you know that it's rude to enter someone else's room without permission"

After she finished speaking, Xiang Wan turned around to face him, a smile playing on her lips. "That's not true, I'm here to bring you breakfast."

Saying that, she reached out and tore open the food packaging bag, placing it on the table and taking out all the food inside one by one.

"Try this, it's the hottest breakfast spot around here. See if it suits your taste."

Ye Zehan listened, lowered his eyes, and looked at the pile of breakfast.

When she saw the breakfast clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. She never expected that all the food Xiang Wan bought was her favorite.

"Have you done your homework" Ye Zehan asked in a deep voice.

What

"All the food you bought is what I love to eat."

Upon hearing his words, Xiangwan's heart sank with a heavy thud. A wave of pain washed over her.

Because these are all He Hanchuan's favorite foods.

She bought these breakfasts on purpose, thinking she could forget the past memories alone, but habits definitely exist, don't they

Unexpectedly... she was just a simple test, but she actually guessed it right!

向晚 looked excitedly at Ye Zehan, wanting to tell him the truth all at once, but when the words reached her lips, she swallowed them back down.

Then, she shifted gears and said, "Well, I did some preliminary research. After all, you're our Xiangshi Group's spokesperson, who we paid a hefty sum to hire. I have to treat you well!"

Saying that, Xiang Wan lightly blinked and gave a cunning smile.

"Thanks for your trouble, but you won't need to do this anymore." Ye Zehan nodded. "Since I've taken on this endorsement, I will treat it well and won't disappoint you."

"Thanks!" Xiang Wan smiled. "Eat your breakfast quickly, or it'll get cold."

"Hmm."

Ye Zehan was actually really hungry.

He picked up a spoon and sipped on the rice porridge.

Towards the end wasn't eager to urge him, her hand propped under her chin, quietly watching him.

This face, almost identical to He Hanchuan's, carried so many of her daydreams and night thoughts. Now, it was standing before her.

This all feels too surreal.

Even now, Yue Wan still doubted... if she was still dreaming.

Ye Zehan was stared at by her, feeling a little uneasy, and he suddenly lost his appetite.

He was in a bad mood, but as soon as he turned his head and saw Hoshimachi's tear-filled eyes, a wave of sympathy washed over him.

Then, Ye Zehan put down his chopsticks and looked at her with cold eyes, "Director Xiang, do you like staring at people"

"I..."

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"President, do you think he looks a lot like He Hanchuan who I know" To distract her, Ye Zehan started to shift the focus. "If I'm not mistaken, He Hanchuan is your husband, right And he's also the inspiration for this set of jewelry designs, isn't he"

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Wan's eyes darkened suddenly.

She didn't expect Ye Zehan to actually talk to her about this topic.

Since he had already spoken, Hoshino spoke up to him and said, “Yes, He Hanchuan is my husband, and also the father of my children.”

"You look..."

At this point, Huayuan's voice trailed off.

She didn't know how much mental preparation she had done before she could refrain from telling Ye Zehan directly: You are He Hanchuan, it's true. You just forgot everything!

In the end, she still couldn't say it.

"If you don't want to say it, then don't. " Ye Zehan looked at her seriously, "But President Xiang, I hope you can understand that I am not He Hanchuan. I hope you won't mistake us for each other."

As soon as she finished speaking, Hualian's lips tightened into a thin line.

She lowered her head and replied in a small voice, "Okay."

Ye Zehan looked at her pitiful appearance, that feeling of pain in his heart surfaced again, but he forcibly suppressed it.His long fingers caressed the shallow scar at the corner of her eyes, "Beg me, and I'll let you go."His voice, however, pierced Menglan's heart like a needle, the place he had touched burning hot like...