Chapter 341-350

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An impossible, and incomprehensibly dog-blooded possibility, flashed through Chen Jiao's mind, which, if true, would be even more exaggerated than the plot twists he had played on TV dramas.

He inhaled a shaky breath and convinced himself that it was impossible. How could there be such a blasphemous mistake in the real world? He had been communicating with Ling Shuang all this time, how could her identity have been a mistake? It was simply absurd!

"Brother Jiao, I'm really sorry, the lights in the main dressing room upstairs are not working. Could I trouble you to temporarily make use of the private dressing room on the left? I'm extremely sorry for the sudden change in arrangements!" the studio assistant ran over, apologizing profusely.

Chen Jiao frowned. Until now he had been deep in his own thoughts. When the assistant spoke to him, he finally broke out of his trance and raised his eyebrows in surprise at his own musings. Back then, he had only once communicated with the girl face to face, and soon afterward, had received a letter saying that she had gone to a boarding school. But the second time around, the other party's letter had arrived a week late.

The new letter had come from a different mailing address, and the handwriting was crooked. She said that she had fallen down the stairs while cleaning and accidentally injured her right hand. Moreover, she claimed to have moved to a new house over the weekend. Her wobbly writing was explained away by having to temporarily write with her left hand, and the change in mailing addresses attributed to her shifting homes.

He had never doubted those words back then.

She had recalled the sequence of events that had occurred the first time they met multiple times over the course of their letter exchange, and there was no discrepancy in any of it. After two or three months, her letters became more legible, but the handwriting wasn't the same as before. She had just entered middle school back then. She was quite young, and still experimenting with calligraphy, thus her handwriting had seemingly morphed into the mature handwriting of a young maiden. He didn't find anything strange about that transformation.

But now, Chen Jiao could vaguely sense that something was off. Perhaps his hackles had been raised due to Ling Shuang's unusual behavior as of late?

But... He shook his head.

His baseless speculations were blowing things ridiculously out of proportion. Ling Shuang must have been facing tremendous pressure recently, and her subsequent bizarre actions were what disappointed him.

"Mrs. Jeon," Chen Jiao resisted the chaotic thoughts clouding his mind and stepped forward to greet the ever-evasive Lisa. The expression on his face could barely be called a smile.

"Huh? Chen Jiao?" Lisa lifted her face when she heard his voice. Up until now, she'd had her head buried in her sweet Little Bun's shoulder.

The moment Chen Jiao's eyes met her dark ones, he couldn't help but be overcome with nervousness. But there was also the faint sense of loss painted on his face. She had walked right past him just now. There was no way she hadn't noticed him.

He had always been called a walking spotlight by his fans. The limelight followed him wherever he went, drawing everyone's attention to him. He was voted among the top ten most attractive male artists.

It... she really... didn't notice him?

His eyes grew heated. Big brother? When the little girl from his memories had met him for the first time; that's what she had called him too.

But Chen Jiao's expression turned stiff. He hadn't interacted much with Lisa before. However, after listening to Yu Xinjie going on and on about her fascination with him, despite being married and having a child, even willing to divorce for his sake, he had automatically classified her as a person sick in the head. He felt Lisa was crazy and unreasonable.

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