Feng Mingyue was stunned, she immediately raised her head, glancing at those cold and sharp inky eyes. She somehow felt uncomfortable, there was a burst of pain in her heart. Her beautiful rosy lips that were hidden behind the veil were trembling uncontrollably, no one could express her agony at this moment.
Feng Mingyue closed her eyes, the memory in her past life with the man replayed in her head from the very first time she met him until the time he had gone. The memory was like a video that had been played back one by one.
When she opened her eyes once again, Feng Mingyue had already turned to her normal self. Right now heaven had already given her a new life, a new path to begin with, how could her Brother Yan come to this place? Even if there was a person who had the same appearance and figure like him, it shouldn't be her Brother Yan anyway.
