Shi Mengwan didn't notice Zhan Haoze's gaze. Her thoughts were a little adrift at the moment. For so many years, she had been constantly searching, constantly searching. From the beginning, she had been filled with hope, but later on, she felt that the hope was increasingly slim.
It wasn't that she had forgotten her Dear Brother, but that she had placed him in the depths of her heart. She didn't recall him easily, or else she would feel very anguished.
But ever since she met Zhan Haoze, she had been reminiscing about the past more and more.
She didn't like it too much. The more she recalled, the more it reminded her that she and her Dear Brother might really not be fated to be together.
Just like today, she had already seen Zhan Haoze and her Dear Brother as two different people, but then she saw such a side to Zhan Haoze.
