This child—no doubt his…

She subconsciously touched her face again. The warm feeling made her feel a little calmer-

She has breathing, heartbeat, warmth, thoughts, joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness...

She has everything that humans should have. Forget it, just be whatever they want. Anyway, she feels that she is still her, but she is better if she is not someone else.

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Fang Xiyan sat in front of the mirror and looked at the girl in the mirror.

A long chestnut hair drooped to her chest, with beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, a pair of clear eyes as clear as a lake, a straight nose, a diamond-shaped, slightly white mouth, and a pointed chin...

Although she looked a little haggard after washing away the dregs in the mirror, she was also a beauty, but she was not the kind of beauty that was stunning and amazing...

The face of the girl suddenly flashed through my mind, and my heart suddenly felt depressed, and there was a suffocating pain, as if I had a breath, pressing the beating of my heart...

She smiled bitterly and subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen again. Her lower abdomen was flat and as tight as before, but there was a child there. She and his child...

Since she came back, she tried her best to restore her former life. Although her spiritual power had not been fully restored, she had recovered half of it, and she was able to draw talismans and catch monsters. So she also took on some small businesses in the city, making herself very busy.

When there was no business, she made an appointment with her best friend to go to a bar, dance, shop, and surf the Internet—

Everything seemed to be back to the past, and her schedule was full, very busy and fulfilling. But when she dreamed of midnight, she would suddenly wake up at night. There seemed to be an empty hole in the deepest secret place in her heart, and she could not fill it up no matter what...

The man in red like a fiery man was like a maggot on his tarsal bones. He was wandering around in his mind at any time. No matter what method she used, he could not get rid of it...

Time is the best medicine for scars. Fang Xiyan firmly believes in this, so she always thinks that the reason why she can't forget that man is just because he is his first man, and he penetrates into her life with such a strong attitude, which shocked her too strongly, so-

If you don’t want to think about it or not, it doesn’t mean you really don’t think about it. People’s thinking is not transferred by human will—

She thought that this evil fate would fade with the passage of time, and she also thought that she had really done this. She had really begun to forget him. However, she didn't expect that Hua Baoyue's words today made the past flash in her mind...

His evil charm, his tenderness, his deliberate care with her to listen to the opera, his roses, his piano sounds...

Then I remembered the calls when he and her were entangled with each other - Fei'er...

All his tenderness and care are because of Fei'er, not because of her Fang Xiyan. She tasted his doting because of another woman...

She is just a substitute!
Chapter completed!