Chu Qin got Chen Cheng and He ixiang two temporary IDs and took them to the floor where ng Wanning was.
"Xiao ng, guess who I’ve brought you?" Chu Qin’s voice rang out at the door.
Hearing her, ng Wanning looked up and saw Chen Cheng’s figure at the door, a trace of surprise blooming on her face.
"Grandfather~!"
She stood up and quickly walked toward Chen Cheng, but after just two steps, her hurried steps slowed down and eventually stopped.
ng Wanning saw He ixiang behind Chen Cheng, a petite and lovely girl with a gentle deanor.
He ixiang was also looking at her, with a hint of curiosity and... an indescribable emotion in her eyes.
"Is she the one Sister Er talked about, the one who can sing Beijing Opera?"
"But... what did she just call Brother Cheng? Grandfather? Does she an grandfather?"
He ixiang’s Japanese thought process ca online again, she struggled to search for the aning of the Chinese term "grandfather".
In Japan, older n are often called "おじいさん (ojiisan)", which ans grandfather.
Could it be that Miss ng and Chen Cheng are related as granddaughter and grandfather?
But looking at her, the girl in front seed to be about the sa age as her...
ng Wanning’s heart was also filled with mixed feelings.
She knew that Chen Cheng went to Japan and brought back a girl, but she didn’t expect to et her so soon.
"What’s her na?"
"How far has she developed with grandfather?"
ng Wanning carefully observed He ixiang’s deanor.
Despite her simple outfit, there was a refined Japanese style to it.
"Was she always by his side when grandfather was in Tokyo?"
A vague sense of crisis crept up on her.
This girl, gentle and poised, possessing a unique charm, was completely different from herself yet equally captivating.
Their eyes t, and it seed as if a spark had passed between them.
For a while, the atmosphere in the dressing room beca delicate.
Chen Cheng saw that both were standing still, a scene he had anticipated.
Both ng Wanning and Hoshino ixiang had soft, water-like personalities.
He stepped in and called, "Wan Wan."
ng Wanning lowered her head, tightly clenching her fists, and responded in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "Hmm."
He ixiang followed Chen Cheng’s steps into the room, while Chu Qin stepped out, leaving the three in the dressing room and closing the door.
"Are you unhappy to see ?" Chen Cheng bent down trying to catch a glimpse of ng Wanning’s face.
ng Wanning slightly turned her head away, avoiding Chen Cheng’s gaze, "No."
Chen Cheng saw through her insincere words, gently lifting her chin, "You say no, but your lips are pouting."
ng Wanning then looked up.
Her bright eyes contained sothing crystal-like, but she was stubbornly holding back.
"Alright." Chen Cheng let go of her, "Let’s get acquainted."
He turned and gestured to He ixiang, who stepped up beside him.
"This is Hoshino ixiang, she ca back with from Japan."
He ixiang, however, was captivated by ng Wanning’s almost crying expression, she had never seen such shattered beauty.
Standing there quietly in her Opera costu, it spoke volus more than a thousand words.
"Hello, I’m Hoshino ixiang." He ixiang bowed in greeting, politely asking, "May I ask who you are...?"
"ng Wanning."
"Miss ng, hello." He ixiang had already figured out her relationship with Chen Cheng, and it was definitely not a "grandfather" situation.
The two stood there, looking at each other without speaking further.
Chen Cheng’s gaze shuffled between the two, he coughed lightly to break the silence.
"Well..."
He looked around, finally sitting on a chair, "ixiang ca back with to live here in China."
Then Chen Cheng added, "Wan Wan is soone I have to take care of."
With those words, the air seed to solidify.
ng Wanning and ixiang unexpectedly looked at Chen Cheng.
Both had the sa emotion in their eyes.
They both knew Chen Cheng was good to them, but never imagined he would acknowledge this relationship so openly in front of another girl.
Chen Cheng observed their reactions, slowly saying, "I am not a saint, I have passions and desires."
"I can’t lie to either of you."
He paused, "I t Wan Wan first, she treated well, and we even eloped briefly. I know she has made a lot of effort for our relationship."
Chen Cheng then turned to ixiang, "ixiang is gentle and understanding. One of the nicest girls I’ve t."
"So, both of you are wonderful, it would be unfair for to deceive either of you." Chen Cheng spoke openly, "So now... Hmm?"
He left the topic to ixiang and Wan Ning.
ng Wanning knew Chen Cheng had other won, and compared to the last ti with Shulin, Hoshino ixiang posed a much greater threat this ti.
She was just as young, just as gentle, and even carried a hint of exotic charm.
For the first ti, ng Wanning felt a deep sense of crisis.
But she understood that crying and quarreling wouldn’t solve anything.
She took a deep breath, trying to stay calm, and then looked at ixiang, slowly asking, "Miss ixiang, do you... like Chen Cheng?"
ixiang was slightly startled, not expecting ng Wanning to ask her this directly.
She lowered her eyelids, gently nodded, "Yes, I do."
ng Wanning’s heart sank, but she still forced herself to remain composed, "Then, do you know... what his relationship with is?"
ixiang raised her head again, "I do now."
"Well..."
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