An Ruo became increasingly curious about who had arrived.
She walked to the garden and immediately saw a woman sitting in the pavilion, wearing a white dress and with her long hair flowing.
An Ruo approached the pavilion, and as the woman turned around, she clearly saw her face and was instantly shaken, unable to move forward.
The woman stood up and reached out a hand, smiling friendly, "Hello, I’m Lan Keren."
"... Hello, may I ask who you are?" An Ruo regained her composure and shook her hand briefly.
Lan Keren smiled slightly, "I am an old acquaintance of Tang Yuchen. I just returned today, so I came to see him. Since he’s not home, I won’t disturb him any longer. Farewell."
Seemingly reluctant to say more, Lan Keren put on her sunglasses and left.
From start to finish, her conversation with An Ruo lasted less than a minute.
It was a long time before An Ruo came back to her senses.
She sat down in the pavilion, her mood suddenly very low, feeling uneasy and drained.
Lan Keren, she didn’t know her.
But she recognized her face.
Lisa had said Tang Yuchen loved her nose the most, small and delicately beautiful, distinctive, which Lan Keren also had.
And Lan Keren’s appearance was somewhat similar to Yun Feixue’s...
A woman’s intuition told her, Tang Yuchen held someone in his heart, and now she had her answer, that person was this woman named Lan Keren.
An Ruo hugged herself, feeling a bit cold.
She knew her marriage was in crisis, and the happiness she thought she had was nearing its end...
It was late, and Tang Yuchen stepped out of Ming Dian, about to get into his car, when a bright blue convertible sports car suddenly stopped beside him.
A woman was sitting in the car.
She turned her head toward him, her lips curling into a beautiful smile, her gorgeous eyes sparkling.
She appeared like a fairy suddenly descending from the heavens, deeply shocking Tang Yuchen and capturing his gaze.
The woman, seeing his stunned look, couldn’t help but chuckle, then she slammed on the gas and sped away.
Tang Yuchen quickly snapped back to his senses, hurried into his car, and closely followed her.
The woman drove very fast, he followed right behind her, afraid to lose sight of her.
After a long time driving through the night, the blue sports car stopped by the seaside. She had just stepped out of the car when her wrist was grabbed as if by a gust of wind from an approaching man.
Looking up into his dark eyes, the woman’s eyes flickered slightly, and she smiled at him, "Ah Chen, I’m back."
An Ruo kept waiting at home for Tang Yuchen to come back.
It was very late, and he hadn’t returned.
She lay in bed, unable to sleep, her mind constantly on the woman named Lan Keren.
After Lan Keren had left during the day, she had gone to find Uncle Tao and asked him if he knew who Lan Keren was.
Uncle Tao said he only knew that the young master had occasionally mentioned this name before, but other than that he knew nothing.
Seeing his evasive answers, she understood that Lan Keren was someone special to Tang Yuchen.
Was she a woman he had loved before?
No, maybe not before, maybe she was the woman he had always loved...
Last winter, the acquaintance he had left her behind to chase, could it have been Lan Keren?
An Ruo’s intuition told her, it definitely was her.
Apart from someone Tang Yuchen cared about, she couldn’t think of anyone else who had the charm to make him run in the cold winter for so long, unwilling to miss the chance for their paths to cross.
Thinking about all this made her heart ache.
What should she do? She had already fallen in love with him, but the person he loved was not her.