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I Was Seduced Into a Marriage After Failing to Charm the Tyrannical Bigshot
Chapter 328 - 328: Deja VuChapter 328: Deja Vu
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
The man supported her and they had already reached the door.
Sang Qianqian’s heart was thumping as she stared at her without blinking.
Yin Jinhui had already repeated what she had said before and handed the speaker over. In the end, she sincerely said, “Being your neighbor was truly a blessing for me.”
She smiled gently. “I also have a gift for you.”
“For me?” Yin Jinhui was stunned.
She nodded and said gently to the man beside her, “Song Yu, could you please bring me the book in my room?”
Song Yu agreed and left quickly.
Yin Jinhui had a good impression of this girl. She couldn’t help but ask, “You play the piano so well. Did you graduate from a music academy?”
She smiled and shook her head. “No, I just learned it when I was younger.”
Yin Jinhui was surprised. She had learned it when she was young, but she could still play it so well. This girl’s musical talent was really amazing.
Just as she was about to say something, Song Yu had already walked out, holding a book with a beautiful bow tied with a colorful ribbon.
The cover of the book was very elegant, and the title of the book vaguely read, “The World is Worth It,”
“I’ve prepared this book this morning. I was going to give it to you some other time, but I didn’t expect you to suddenly move.”
She groped for the book and handed it to her with a gentle expression. “No matter how difficult things are, it’s all in the past. I hope you can be happy every day from now on.”
Yin Jinhui was stunned.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtLast night, her brother had been making a scene downstairs until midnight. The police had been alerted, and many neighbors woke up from the commotion.
After sending the police off, she returned to her room. The more she thought about it, the sadder she became. She cried for a long time. The girl must have heard her. She was so thoughtful and heartwarming to have prepared this book for her.
“Thank you,” she said.
Yin Jinhui held the book in her hands. Her eyes were hot and tears almost fell. “I’m Yin Jinhui, may I know your name?”
“I’m Yuan Shuang.” She still responded gently.
Sang Qianqian, who had been silently observing her from the side, could not help but say, “Is it the frost from frost and snow?”
She heard Sang Qianqian’s voice.
Yuan Shuang’s face stiffened slightly, but it was only a short second before it returned to normal.
She pursed her lips and smiled. “No. It’s a pair of frost and snow.”
Sang Qianqian was almost certain that she was Ruan Xiaoshuang. Every frown, every smile, and every move she made was exactly the same as Ruan Xiaoshuang.
However, Sang Qianqian could not be sure if the person in front of her had really lost her memory because of the injury she sustained from falling off the cliff.
Otherwise, how could Ruan Xiaoshuang live with a strange man and live in such a place? She didn’t return to the Ruan family and didn’t even go see her only relative, her sister, Ruan Xiaodie.
“Sister Xiaoshuang,”
Sang Qianqian deliberately shouted out, “What’s wrong with your eyes? Is this Mr. Song Yu really your husband?”
This question was presumptuous, and Song Yu frowned. “Are you here to give her a gift or to investigate me?”
“It’s alright, Song Yu. This young lady is only concerned about me.”
Yuan Shuang explained in a warm voice, “I lost my sight when I was young. This Mr. Song Yu is indeed my husband.”
She paused for a moment. “I wonder why this young lady is so interested in my private affairs?”
Sang Qianqian was stunned for a moment. “You look exactly the same as one of my friends. Even your name is similar. Her name is Ruan Xiaoshuang.”
“Is that so? What a coincidence.”
Yuan Shuang’s voice was gentle, but her expression was calm. “However, there should be many people who have similar faces and names in this world. It’s not surprising.”
“But you’re not just similar to her. You’re simply her.”
Sang Qianqian looked at her with mixed feelings. “Sister Xiaoshuang, I’m Qianqian. Sang Qianqian. Do you have any impression of me?”
“I’m sorry, Miss Sang.”
Yuan Shuang was still smiling. “I don’t remember anything, and I don’t think I know you.”
“Did you hear that? She doesn’t know you at all.”
Song Yu directly asked them to leave and closed the door. “Alright, you’ve given us your gift. You can go now. Goodbye!”
The door was closed with a bang.
Yin Jinhui looked at Sang Qianqian in confusion. “Qianqian, didn’t you tell me that Ruan Xiaoshuang had fallen off the cliff and was no longer around?”
Previously, Sang Qianqian had told Yin Jinhui in detail about her entanglement with the Ruan family last year, so Yin Jinhui knew Ruan Xiaoshuang’s name quite well.
“Yes, but Xie Shi’an had people look for her for a long time, but they couldn’t find her body.”
Sang Qianqian mumbled, “It’s not impossible for Sister Xiaoshuang to still be alive.”
She looked at the tightly shut door and knew this was not the time to ask.
She would definitely find out if Yuan Shuang was Ruan Xiaoshuang and how she had become husband and wife with Song Yu, but now wasn’t the right time.
Shen Hanyu was still at work when she returned to the small courtyard.
He had called to say that he might have to work late and asked Sang Qianqian not to wait for him and to sleep early.
Sang Qianqian helped Yin Jinhui settle her luggage and pulled her to have dinner together before sending her to the small courtyard next door.
The two of them chatted for quite a while before Sang Qianqian left.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAfter taking a shower, she laid on the bed, tossing and turning. In her mind, all she could see was Yuan Shuang’s face, which was exactly the same as Ruan Xiaoshuang’s.
There were indeed many people who looked alike in this world. For example, the girl who her brother had saved that day looked very similar to Ruan Xiaoshuang.
However, no matter how similar they looked, there would still be some differences. It was impossible for them to be exactly the same as another person.
If Yuan Shuang was really Ruan Xiaoshuang and she had really forgotten her past, it might not be a bad thing.
At least for now, Sang Qianqian could confirm that she was doing well.
After much thought, she decided to video call her brother.
The other end picked up very quickly, the screen reflecting Sang Minglang’s handsome face and the office desk behind him.
“Brother, it’s already so late. Are you still in the office?”
Sang Minglang replied with an “Mm. It’s already so late, and you’ve finally thought of calling me? Where’s Shen Hanyu? Is he not with you right now?”
“He’s working overtime in the office, just like you.”
Sang Qianqian said, “He’s at the Zhen family’s corporation right now. He’s been really busy.”
Sang Minglang raised his eyebrows. “I knew it. If Shen Hanyu was around, you wouldn’t have thought of calling me.”
“Brother, how can you say that with a clear conscience?”
Sang Qianqian pointed at Sang Minglang’s chest on the screen. “I called you and Dad the day before yesterday to tell you about Hanyu and I getting our marriage certificate.”
She suddenly had an idea. “Brother, you actually just miss me, don’t you?”
Sang Minglang laughed. “I don’t miss you, but a few days ago, someone told me that she was going to the Zhen family’s banquet with Shen Hanyu. She was very nervous and even said that she would call me after she was done. I’ve been waiting, but I never got the call. Is it safe for me to assume that the meeting went smoothly?”
“It did go quite smoothly.”
Sang Qianqian smiled lightly. “So smooth that I forgot to report it to you. Brother-”
“President Sang, these are the documents you wanted.”
From the other end of the video call, a girl’s gentle voice suddenly sounded. The phone screen shook, as if Sang Minglang had lifted his hand to take the document.
A young girl’s face flashed by.
This face was so familiar that Sang Qianqian was stunned..