Liang Mengxian squinted her eyes, staring at the television.
Yang Leman was being interviewed. A modest smile spread across her exquisite, flawless face. She looked both elegant and graceful.
The reporter asked, "Miss Yang, rumors about your engagement with Mr. Xu have been circulating since the time of the masquerade ball. Today, it seems that you're finally going to tie the knot. Do you have anything to say about that?"
Yang Leman smiled elegantly and answered decisively, "I'm sorry, that's my personal business."
With just one sentence, she hurriedly got into her car and left.
But it was this one sentence!!!
It perfectly matched the voice in Liang Mengxian's memory!
The masquerade ball...
Liang Mengxian abruptly rushed towards the television.
