"King Ruilin," the woman's clear voice sounded like a silver bell: "We haven't seen each other for only a few hours, why are you so interested in me?"
"Because you are not Nuan Nuan!" Mu Yun sneered.
The woman raised her chin proudly, her eyes like glass filled with provocation and ridicule.
Her face darkened, and her eyes fell on Nuan Nuan's face like a sword, as if she wanted to peel her apart and take a look.
Nuan Nuan pressed her lower lip tightly, she felt very strange for a person who looked exactly like herself.[
She is obviously the only daughter of Jiang Zhao and Xue Anliu, but she not only clashes with Hai Yanxue's lover Feng Wu, but also clashes with the woman in front of her.
"I've been doing very well, how did you know?" There was an extreme sense of confidence and even arrogance on her face.
She did so well that even she herself couldn't tell whether she was imitating someone else or whether it was herself.
However, Mu Yun saw through it, and she really couldn't accept it!
Mu Yun raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Nuan Nuan, then at her, and said leisurely: "You and Nuan Nuan do look very similar, and you also deliberately imitated her, so at first I thought you were Nuan Nuan.
warm."
There was a touch of self-deprecation in Mu Yun's tone. He always felt that he was the person who knew Nuan Nuan the most in the world, but he would be confused by others. It was really ironic.
"But no matter how much one person imitates another person, it cannot be perfect."
"There are no two identical people in this world!"