Something feels off.
Meng Xiyue’s expression remained cool and indifferent, but Xia Yuan could tell that something was different.
Work matters? Personal matters?
After a brief moment of thought, she asked directly, “Meng Xiyue, are you unhappy?”
Meng Xiyue’s serene eyes locked onto Xia Yuan, observing her intently.
With her hair pulled up high and long curls framing her face, Xia Yuan’s bright, round eyes made her look youthful and vibrant.
Meng Xiyue remembered that before they left, Xia Yuan’s hair had been down.
So, did she dress up on purpose?
As she leaned in closer, Meng Xiyue caught...
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