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n63 What a Tragic Woman

nAt this moment, Le Yao, who was putting on a facial mask with Qiao Qiao, suddenly sneezed so hard that the mask fell to the ground.

n“A cold?” Startled, Qiao Qiao quickly sat up on the sofa.

nLe Yao rubbed her nose. “I think someone might be cursing me.” Then she picked up the mask. “A hundred-dollar mask. Can I use this one in reverse?”

nQiao Qiao rolled her eyes. “Baby, do you have some kind of misunderstanding about my financial situation? Can you stop being so petty? You’ll make me look down on you.” Then she went back to sitting on the couch and scrolling through her phone.

nLe Yao nodded. “I was wrong.” She hurriedly threw the dirty mask into the trash can and went to get a new one to put on her face. As for the scolding she got… She scolded her so often, how could she care?

n“What the hell!” Qiao Qiao suddenly exclaimed.

n“What’s wrong?” Le Yao leaned over.

n“Well…” Qiao Qiao trailed off.

n“Another one scolding me?”

n“No, it’s…” Qiao Qiao handed over the phone.

n“Yan Zimeng’s boyfriend surfaced?” Le Yao swiped her phone. This news was accompanied by a photo. “Yan Zimeng and a certain man entered a clubhouse one after another… Later, they even entered a private room together…”

nThe picture was of Yan Zimeng’s back and… a man’s back.

nShe could not help but raise her hand to her chest. After all, he was a man she loved deeply. Le Yao still recognized Nangong Jue’s back at a glance. Her heart ached.

nHowever, that was the remnant feeling of the Host. Fortunately, that feeling quickly disappeared. The Host must have completely let go.

n“Baby, you-”

n“I’m fine.” Le Yao waved her hand. Not only was she fine, but she was also relieved because she felt that the plot had collapsed over the past few days. Many things seemed to be different from what was written in the book. It was probably because of the butterfly effect after she came over. Wasn’t this just right? The male and female leads should be together.

nAs cannon fodder, she had taken the initiative to leave the world of the male and female protagonists. Her life should be saved. Next, she hoped that the male and female protagonists would be in love.

n“The netizens are so imaginative, aren’t they?” Qiao Qiao yanked the mask off. “A substitute? To hell with a substitute.”

nLe Yao hurriedly scrolled down the comments. As expected, the netizens were discussing it fervently.

nNetizen Fu Peijia: According to reliable sources, Sir Jue and Mengmeng were a couple back then, but later on, Mengmeng went overseas to develop. Sir Jue was angry, so he married a random woman. It was to anger Mengmeng.

nNetizen Strange: Did you guys notice that Han Binglan actually looks a little like Yan Zimeng? Thinking about it carefully, I actually start to pity the former Madam Nangong.

nNetizen Qian Zhuo: You’re speaking facts. I just compared the photos of the two of them. They really look quite similar, especially their noses. It’s like a copy and paste…

nNetizen Young Master Aochen: Isn’t he a scumbag? But Han Binglan is also cheap, right? She clearly knows that he doesn’t like her, but she still wants to stick to him. Now that the rightful girlfriend is back, she can only be beaten back to her original state. What a pitiful woman.

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nLe Yao was a little angry when she saw this. She even took the mirror and stopped wearing the facial mask. “Qiao, tell me, do I really look like Yan Zimeng?”

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