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That day, Gu Jiangnian returned home from the restaurant with a bit of rush.
Approaching the entrance to Gu Mansion, he happened to see her coming out.
A strange and expanding feeling spread endlessly at the bottom of his heart.
As their eyes met, Jiang Muwan's hand, which was shifting gears, paused slightly. She sat quietly in the car, one hand on the gearstick, and the other on the steering wheel, but her gaze was fixed through the window, locking eyes with him.
Beside her, Fu Jing, who had intended to nap for a while, noticed that the car had hardly moved and cast a glance outside. Her faint gaze slowly retracted, followed by neutral words, "Stop looking. You two are not on the same path."
Indeed!
They were not on the same path; she had long known that.
She was different from Gu Jiangnian.
After a moment, Jiang Muwan slowly withdrew her gaze and started the car to leave.
