Lu Xing heard Mo Wenwan avoiding answering the question directly, feeling dissatisfied inside, so he poured two glasses of wine, handing one to Mo Wenwan and keeping one for himself.
After hesitating for a mont, he spoke: "Miss Mo, the tattoo on your ankle is exactly the sa as soone I knew abroad."
Mo Wenwan’s hand trembled slightly upon hearing his words, surprised, she lifted her gaze to look at the man in front of her.
The atmosphere in the private room beca subtly nuanced. Lu Xing deliberately moved to sit next to Mo Wenwan, closing the gap between them from two seats apart to almost touching.
"I’m quite intrigued; the coincidences in the world are just incredible."
Lu Xing’s words made Mo Wenwan’s eyes fill with confusion. A question lingered in her mind, and she was indeed puzzled by his words. But if she were to ask, and he answers with a YES, what then?
"Miss Mo, I once experienced sothing interesting, just consider it a joke and listen."
Mo Wenwan examined the man in front of her with uncertain eyes, noticing the unusual light in his gaze. The whole deanor seed off. Curiosity piqued, she set down her wine glass: "You said you t soone with a tattoo identical to the one on my ankle. Was it a man or a woman?"
"Just like Miss Mo, it was a woman."
Lu Xing said while swirling the ice cubes in his glass, seemingly having confird the other’s identity in his heart. After thinking carefully, he confird sothing and said: "I wonder if Miss Mo has any impression of ."
Lu Xing’s words left Mo Wenwan more unsettled, she looked at him in surprise with a helpless expression, sighed, and said: "What do you an by that?"
"My words are quite straightforward; I want to know what you’re thinking. Have you really no recollection of that night at all?"
Lu Xing’s sudden statent caught Mo Wenwan unprepared. Initially thinking it was just a coincidence, now it seed it wasn’t a coincidence at all. She seriously thought about it, her mind conjuring the chaos of that night. She could still feel the man’s breathing sounds.
"You... do you also know about that night?"
Lu Xing saw that Mo Wenwan had finally rembered and felt quite gratified. He held her hand: "I really didn’t expect the person I was with that night was you."
Mo Wenwan also didn’t expect this had anything to do with Lu Xing. She carefully recalled, accompanied by Lu Xing’s narrations. Once he roughly explained the situation, she finally confird that the man from that night was indeed Lu Xing.
There are things I would never have thought of, and Mo Wenwan also felt that the connection with Lu Xing had a certain sense of ill fate. Even if nothing mattered, it was hard to be sure of anything.
Lu Xing’s gaze lingered on Mo Wenwan, suddenly finding her increasingly similar to how she was that night. Though still unclear why such an accident happened at the ti, eting her again wasn’t entirely bad; rather, it brought a unique sense of novelty.
"It’s truly curious, you’d think you’d rember every detail."
Hearing those words from Lu Xing, she felt rather embarrassed. Even though it was an accident, it left a considerable impression on both of them.
Thinking seriously, she suddenly realized many things, finally confirming more than just one or two matters. Eventually, she took the initiative to ask Lu Xing about his views on the Lu Family.
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