Chapter 18.1 (1/2)
The capital, autumn.
In the elegant bedroom of a small family villa, a mirror held the reflection of a perfectly-shaped face. The looks were clean, its eyes full of life.
Luo Yangyang scrutinized her reflection in the mirror.
A while later, she at last stood up.
Donning a strapless light-blue dress, she walked out of her room and went downstairs.
Today, her mother was getting married, and she was the bridesmaid.
At the intersection of the winding staircase, Luo Yangyang ran into the man of honor: the eldest son of her stepfather.
“Big Brother.”
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She observed his dark-blue suit, deep features, and cold eyes. Luo Yangyang didn’t dare linger in the presence of this frosty man.
“…” Feng Sheng looked at the frowning Luo Yangyang.
She quietly and obediently stood there; her tender face unexpectedly surprised him.
Silent and clear-eyed, her temperament was so pure it was terrifying.
Terrifying to a point where others want to ruin her.
However, the indifferent him didn’t respond to her.
On the narrow intersection, just as she was about to walk by, Feng Sheng stopped in his tracks.
“Don’t call me brother; you are not qualified to be my little sister.”
The two stopped on the same step, Feng Sheng never giving her a glance.
“…”
A cold breeze filled the atmosphere. So frigid it could chill all the way to the bone marrow. Luo Yangyang’s beautiful eyelashes trembled and her clear eyes fell farther.
She knew that her stepfather’s son didn’t acknowledge her.
After that brief exchange, Feng Sheng continued up the stairs. Luo Yangyang stood on the staircase for a while, not moving. She only lifted her head just as Feng Sheng was about to disappear upstairs.
In a blink, Feng Sheng’s tall and straight figure vanished around the corner.
This man, even his back exudes a cold and dangerous feeling, scaring people away.
The wedding was smooth-sailing.
There were not a lot of people attending the wedding. They were mainly the friends and relatives of her stepfather.
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