The screen showed a couple holding hands.
The woman had a smooth, fair face with well-defined features. Beneath her slightly curled eyelashes were a pair of deep, dark eyes that shone with a bright luster. She had a high, straight nose and perfectly shaped lips that were as pink and tender as freshly picked roses.
The man had a refined and elegant appearance, a tall stature, and a pair of strong, powerful legs encased in suit trousers. His handsome features were tinged with gentleness, as if he could embrace everything.
The two walked hand in hand, their affectionate embrace drawing envious glances from passersby and causing them to turn their heads in admiration.
Then a host placed a microphone in front of the man, and Mo Jing stared intently at the screen.
She didn't pay attention to what the man was saying as he opened and closed his mouth; she just kept staring at the person next to him.
Mo Jing clenched her small hands tightly, her nails digging into her flesh. Her other hand gripped the car door so tightly that a slight scraping sound could be heard. Her eyes had already reddened when she saw the woman appear on the screen, and she desperately suppressed the tears that threatened to spill over.
She knew that face all too well, so well that every single line was crystal clear. That was…that was…her face!
Half a month has passed since Bai Sihang's death, and they've already removed her face skin and used it on someone else. So fast…
"Hey, young lady, are you still going to take this car?" The driver in the front seat saw that Mo Jing hadn't moved for a long time after opening the car door, and he urged her impatiently. For taxi drivers like them, time is money.
Mo Jing still didn't move. However, a woman in her thirties behind her saw that Mo Jing wasn't going to take the car and came up to ask, "Young lady, if you're not going to take this car, then give it to me. I'm in a hurry."
Seeing that Mo Jing did not move, he tentatively reached out to push her body, but she did not budge.
Mo Jing was completely absorbed in the scene she had just witnessed, and couldn't hear what the people around her were saying. Her hands gripped the car door tightly, with all her might.
When the woman tried several times without success, she simply reached out and tried to pry Mo Jing's hand off the car door.
After several unsuccessful attempts, he couldn't help but yell angrily, "Young lady, you can't act like this! You don't want to ride the bus, but you're holding on and won't let go. What kind of behavior is that?"
The driver, somewhat annoyed, yelled at Mo Jing, "Young lady, if you're not going to take my car, don't hold me up."
The scene on the screen had changed, and Mo Jing's hand began to weakly pull away from the car door. Seeing that Mo Jing hadn't moved for a long time, the woman became even angrier and shoved her forcefully. However, Mo Jing was already in a weak state, and the shove caused her to fall to the ground.
Her palm scraped against the ground, cutting it, and the small pebbles on the ground caused a slight pain as they touched the wound. But Mo Jing felt nothing at all.
Seeing that she had pushed Mo Jing down, the woman looked a little embarrassed and stepped forward to help her up, but a pair of large hands beat her to it and pulled Mo Jing into their arms.
Ling Moyuan's hawk-like, dark eyes glanced at the woman, a casual look that made her somewhat uneasy. In the end, she awkwardly got into a taxi and left.
The masculine scent lingered in Mo Jing's nostrils, causing her emotions, which she had managed to suppress, to surge once more.
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