"Are you not grown up... Chang Pengfei?!"
"Who are you?"
Chang Pengfei frowned as he looked at the ecstatic woman in front of him. Who was this woman?
They look familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen them before.
Wu Minjun exclaimed excitedly, "It's me! Wu Minjun! We almost became husband and wife back then!"
"It's you!"
Chang Pengfei's expression changed; the wrinkles on his forehead could trap a mosquito.
He never imagined that his former love would reappear in front of him in this way.
The woman in front of him, adorned with jewels, dressed in vulgar clothes, and looking extremely materialistic, was his unattainable, gentle, and considerate first love, his white moonlight.
Well, the white moonlight has become rice grains.
Chang Pengfei couldn't bear to look at her. Wu Minjun shouldn't appear in front of him anymore. That way, the beautiful memories they shared could remain in his heart forever.
Wu Minjun has ruined his once beautiful life.
Chang Pengfei wished he could push her away and leave.
Wu Minjun clung to Chang Pengfei, insisting that he rekindle their past romance.
"Pengfei, you've forgotten me after only a few years? That shouldn't be the case. When we got together, you swore to heaven that you would only love me for the rest of your life!"
Wu Minjun smiled shyly: "Let's not talk about what happened over the years. Fate has brought us together again. It's as if heaven is helping us. I've been raising my child alone all this time. I heard you got divorced. We really are destined to meet!"
Chang Pengfei: Haha, I don't want this kind of unlucky fate at all!
Chang Pengfei felt a pang of regret. Chef Qiao was such a good fortune teller; he should have asked him to tell his fortune so that he would never meet Wu Minjun in his entire life!
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