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Everyone glanced at the door casually and was startled.

She was wearing a purple evening gown, with perfect streamlines outlining her exquisite curves. It was simple but not elegant. Her black hair was tied up, her face was like a lotus, and her skin was like solidified fat. Just her appearance shocked everyone present.

The man standing next to the woman was wearing a close-fitting black suit that perfectly showed off his handsome figure. He had a resolute and cold face, eyes as sharp as knives, and exuded a resolute and powerful aura.

Everyone who noticed the door fell silent.

When the people around noticed it, they all followed the crowd's gaze. When their eyes fell on the man and woman at the door, like everyone else, they fell silent and stared at them blankly.

Several big men standing in the center of the venue also noticed the movement, and one of them subconsciously looked towards the door.

"What are you looking at that surprises him?" Another business tycoon noticed his expression and said jokingly, following his gaze towards the door.

Seeing the expressions of the two people, the other people also turned their heads curiously. Even Ke Yiyang, who was always indifferent to everything, looked in the direction they were looking. His dark black pupils suddenly widened, and after the shock, he was filled with intense ecstasy.

It is a kind of joy after losing and regaining.

Ke Yiyang stared at the familiar face, the face that haunted his dreams.

It's her, she's finally back.

Ke Yiyang walked quickly towards her, and when he reached her, he suddenly stopped. He stretched out his hand, but when his hand was about to touch her, it stopped.

He didn't dare to go forward. He was afraid that if he touched the person, he would turn into foam and disappear without a trace.

In the past three years, he has experienced too many similar scenes.

He was afraid that the person in front of him was just an illusion.

Ke Yiyang's hand stayed in mid-air, looking at her with affectionate and persistent eyes.

At this moment, everyone around them became shadows, and it seemed as if only the two of them were left in the world.

There was only her in his eyes.

"Hello, Mr. Ke." Bei Yutang stretched out her hand and held those slender fingers.

When the hands touched, the warmth from the palms and the familiar voice made the heart that had been silent for a long time come alive again.

"Tang'er." Ke Yiyang's fingers gradually gathered together, tightly holding her hand and never letting go.

Bei Yutang only felt pain in his hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said politely and distantly: "Mr. Ke, please let go."

Ke Yiyang ignored her and held her hand firmly.

Suddenly, a pair of rough and strong hands grabbed his wrists.

Ke Yiyang came back to his senses from his surprise and looked at his master in the direction of his arm.

Xi Shaotian said coldly, "Let go, you're hurting her."

When Ke Yiyang released her hand, he saw that it was slightly red. Guilt immediately welled up in his eyes and he apologized nervously, "Tang'er, I'm sorry, I hurt you."

"Mr. Ke, please call me by my name, Bei Yutang. I'm afraid the name Tang'er is not appropriate, after all, we are not familiar with each other." Bei Yutang said politely and distantly.

Ke Yiyang frowned slightly, "Tang'er, what's wrong with you?"

Her indifference and alienation made him feel a little panicked, as if he couldn't hold on to her and was about to lose her.

That feeling, as seen in her next actions, seemed to confirm his worries.

She put her arm around Xi Shaotian and said with a smile, "Mr. Ke, let me introduce you. This is my fiancé, Xi Shaotian."