Ning Weiwei's mood hadn't been good for the past few days.
In her mind, Qin Guang's figure often surfaced.
When they first met, Qin Guang cured the chest pain that had troubled her all her life.
Upon their next meeting, Qin Guang saved her life from three thugs, and she didn't dare to imagine the torment she would have suffered if Qin Guang hadn't been there that day.
She thought Qin Guang was mentally ill, having fallen for her at first sight.
Struggling with how to pursue her, he conjured up a fiancée in his mind, someone who looked exactly like her.
So much so that he couldn't distinguish between reality and fantasy.
But it wasn't until a few days ago that a flood of news about Jiang Group burst onto the internet.
Only then did she finally see that girl from Qin Guang's mouth, the one who looked exactly like her.
Only then did she realize that Qin Guang wasn't mentally ill.
Qin Guang did indeed have a fiancée who looked exactly like her.