"Paint - heart!" With little confidence but hope, Qi Zijin stood there without daring to move, just staring at the face that was so familiar that he dreamed about it every day.

Nikita was still immersed in the child's surprise when she suddenly heard someone call the name she had heard most frequently in the past few days again. She did not turn around immediately.

Withdrawing her hand from Mu Jinyuan's face, her hanging hair covered her cheeks, and no one could see her expression clearly under the dim light.

With just a glance, Qi Zijin could be sure that the person in front of him was the person he had been interdependent with in those years.

She will forget and no one will forget her.

They once said that they would be lifelong good friends; no matter who married first, they would send each other off; they were each other's support, and no one could bully them.

Having a child, wanting to be the child's godmother... too many promises all returned to Qi Zijin's mind that he had worked hard to seal for the past five years at this moment.

Looking at her, his eyes gradually became moist, and he wanted to touch her but didn't dare to.

At first, Fu Haoming just appeared in front of her suddenly and told her that Hua Xin was dead.

She didn't believe it and went to find Mu Yihan, but at that time he was no different than a soulless body. No matter what she said or cursed, or even smashed his home or injured him, he didn't react.

, just kept repeating that she is dead, she is dead.

Over the past five years, no matter how unwilling to admit it, I finally silently accepted it in my heart.

But now——

"Hua Xin..." Another low sentence was spoken. Just as Qi Zijin wanted to touch her, Nikita suddenly looked at her, with a slight curve at the corner of her mouth, "Miss, you have recognized the wrong person. I

If it’s not Chu Hua Xin, my name is Nikita.”

The soft and quiet voice was like the spring breeze blowing across the river, cold and without any hint of popularity.

Qi Zijin seemed to have come back to his senses after hearing this, staring at the all-too-familiar face in front of him, the persistence and suspicion in his eyes were so obvious.

Nikita understood, but always smiled faintly, lowered her head and rubbed Mu Jinyuan's head.

"How could you not..."

Before Qi Zijin could say the word "yes", he was grabbed from behind and brought to his side.

He looked at Fu Haoming who was also looking at him in astonishment and wanted to pull away, but stopped under the silent shaking of his head and the dark eyes.

Beiqi bit her lip tightly and stared blankly at the calm gaze. After a while, she tightened her sleeves with her backhand, as if she was trying her best to hold back something.

"I'm sorry, Miss Chu. You are really similar to one of our friends, so she will admit your mistake."

The woman Fu Haoming refers to is naturally Qi Zijin.

He smiled and shook his head, "It doesn't matter. I've heard people say how similar we are before, so it's not surprising that we would admit our mistake."

This understanding answer did not make everyone feel relieved at all, but made them feel even heavier.

All eyes were focused on her, and they didn't insist on recognizing her, they just looked at her.

No matter how calm Nikita was, she couldn't stand being looked at by so many people at the same time with ulterior motives. Just when she felt uncomfortable, Mu Yihan suddenly said: "Xiao Yuan, take Auntie--- into the car, let's go back to Yu."

Jingyuan." Mu Yihan paused.

When Mu Jinyuan heard his father's words, he suddenly turned around and glanced at him. Then his eyes fell on Nikita. After weighing the left and right, he showed a bright smile, grabbed her, and said excitedly: "Sister, come on.

car."
Chapter completed!