With such appearances, one was a foreigner and the other looked Chinese. With Qian Xiaojiu's face, she would never forget it, so Qian Xiaojin felt that she did not recognize them.

Qian Xiaojin? Why does the name sound so...familiar?

They are all synonyms of absolute! Qian Xiaojiu reacted very quickly, raised her head and looked at the woman in front of her again in surprise, who... is she?

"You...are you..." Qian Xiaojiu was a little suspicious in her heart. Just when she was about to ask, there was a knock on the door. Qian Xiaojiu looked back and saw that Qiu He had already opened the door.

And enter.

Qiu He stood at the door with a guilty look on his face, looked at Qian Xiaojiu and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Jue, I'm sorry, I intentionally wanted you to come here to watch this show today and get to know her. It's the first time I've seen her.

I just feel similar to you, and your names..."

Qian Xiaojiu was shocked and quickly remembered what Qiu He had said. A designer in her club gave her two tickets. Could it be that this was Qian Xiaojin he was talking about?

She had naturally suspected Qiu He's purpose and intention just now, but when she turned around she disappeared, and now she suddenly appeared and explained, Qiu He, should I believe you?

"Qiu He, what does this mean and what's going on? What do you think her name is?" Suddenly, Qian Xiaojin seemed even more excited and nervous than Qian Xiaojiu. He stepped forward and grabbed Qiu He.

Just ask.

Qiu He walked in, closed the door gently and leaned against the door to comfort Qian Xiaojin. Then he looked at them and said with confusion: "It is because of doubts and suspicions that I want you to meet. Xiaojin.

Jin, her surname is Qian, her name is Qian Xiaojue..."

The mobile phone in Qian Xiaojin's hand fell to the ground with a 'pop' sound. She turned her head and looked at Qian Xiaojiu with incredible but excited eyes.

Qian Xiaojiu glanced at Qiu He. He had clearly explained to her the mistake in her name, but she still introduced her to Qian Xiaojin. Why?

However, she also wanted to know whether this Qian Xiaojue... really had anything to do with Xiaojue. After all, there really wasn't anyone in this world who looked so similar for no reason, right?

"Are you really Xiao Jue? Xiao Jue...!" Qian Xiaojin turned around and hugged Qian Xiaojiu fiercely. The ferocious impact almost made Qian Xiaojiu stagger, but she held on to Qian Xiaojin, and she also

Stand firm.

Then Qian Xiaojiu heard Qian Xiaojin's almost desperate cry: "I finally found you... Xiao Jue... I finally found you... My sister finally found you!!"

"Sister?" Qian Xiaojiu looked at Anna, and sure enough, it was what she had guessed.

Xiao Jue is Chinese, she remembers it clearly, so is the woman named Qian Xiao Jin in front of her really Xiao Jue's sister? But what happened that year that made Xiao Jue alone in Germany? Or was it because they were originally

Are you living in Germany?

"Yeah, don't you think I look familiar? No wonder...it's all my sister's fault. She didn't recognize you. It's my sister's fault...I'm sorry, Xiao Jue...Sister, I didn't expect to see you again in this life...Xiao Jue

Absolutely..."

Qian Xiaojin let go of Qian Xiaojiu, held her face and looked at her carefully. The excited expression coupled with the look of crying sadly made people feel her heartache and intense changes in her emotions.
Chapter completed!