Luo Qianqian pursed her lips and nodded, then hesitated for a long time before speaking.

Do you know Miao Qianqian?

Gu Weiwei shook her head. Had Gu Yunche fallen for someone else?

But he doesn't seem like such a rash person.

"Seventy years ago, he was a famous Peking Opera actress. His play 'Wangjiang Pavilion' became a hit across the country in that era." Luo Qianqian said slowly, holding her hot drink. "When I first met him, he was very surprised to see me, as if he had seen an old friend."

The more Gu Weiwei listened, the more she felt that things seemed really serious.

Gu Weiwei, who had never seen Luo Qianqian shed a tear before, burst into tears for the first time when she saw this strong-willed child in front of her.

"At that time, I didn't know that he was looking at her, not me."

"He called my name then, and I thought he was calling me, but actually he was calling Qianqian, the Qianqian of Miao Qianqian." Luo Qianqian cried and then laughed self-deprecatingly.

Gu Weiwei tore off a tissue and handed it to her, "How did you find out about this?"

Even with the Gu family's powerful intelligence network, they couldn't find a single clue about these things. Where did she get the information from, and how much of it is true or false?

Luo Qianqian picked up a book, opened it, and placed a black and white photograph tucked inside on the table.

"An old photography studio in the capital, one of the earliest photography studios to open in the capital, exhibited some of their early photos, and I saw this one among them."

In the black and white photo, a young woman in a cheongsam stands next to a young man in a long gown and a top hat, and that man is none other than Gu Yunche.

If you look closely at the woman in the photo, she bears a striking resemblance to Luo Qianqian.

Gu Weiwei stared at the photo for a long time before asking a question.

"Did you...ask him yourself?"

Luo Qianqian shook her head, "I don't dare to ask. I want to hear the truth from him, but I'm also afraid of him telling the truth."

If she had listened to her and not been curious about these things, perhaps she wouldn't have faced such a difficult situation.

Gu Weiwei stared at the woman in the photo. If this man were someone else, she might have thought he was Gu Yunche's ancestor, but this mysterious person made her more inclined to believe that the person in the photo was him.

She had wondered before why someone who kept his distance from everyone would treat Qianqian differently.

It turned out that it was simply because she looked like someone he knew.

Luo Qianqian sighed dejectedly, "I don't know what to do, Weiwei."

He was by her side every day, looking at her face, but his heart was still thinking of his old friend.

Reason told her that this relationship should not continue.

She is herself; Luo Qianqian is not a substitute for someone else.

However, she couldn't bring herself to sever this relationship...

Gu Weiwei leaned over and embraced the dejected and helpless Luo Qianqian, comforting her gently.

"How long have you known about this?"

"Three days."

"You should have told me sooner." Gu Weiwei sighed with heartache; she had probably been agonizing over this matter alone for the past three days.

Luo Qianqian leaned on her shoulder and finally couldn't help but cry.

She thought she was the only one in his heart, but it turned out to be just wishful thinking on her part. If it weren't for the fact that she looked like that person, he wouldn't have even given her a second glance.

Gu Weiwei heard her phone ring and glanced at the caller ID; it was Gu Yunche's number.

He's looking for you.