The Bride of the Dead Husband × The Pretender
On the day of the funeral, it was raining lightly,
Shen Yili wore a black dress and went through the process with a normal expression.
The spring mist is hazy and the wind is extremely cold.
The umbrella tilted in her hand and fell with the wind.
She lowered her head, and a shadow fell.
Shen Yili paused, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes met the man's black pupils.
In an instant, the dark color in his pupils spread toward her, until he got closer.
A few seconds of silence,
The man handed over the tissue like a gentleman and asked, "Miss Shen, do you want me to take you back?"
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After her newlywed husband passed away, Shen Yili moved out of her residence.
The rainy season is humid, and a thin mist rises in the room.
Across the damp and cold mist, a dignified and calm man sat on the sofa opposite.
Facing this man whom she had only met a few times, Xie Lingyan.
Shen Yili lowered his eyes with a cold attitude.
"What does Mr. Xie want?" She asked.
Xie Lingyan arranged his watch carelessly, and after a slight pause with his slender hands,
He stared at Shen Yili deeply, carrying the humidity of the rainy night.
He lowered his voice and answered unambiguously: "Miss Shen."
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Those who covet it are always lurking in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to bite their throats.
On the first day Shen Yili stayed at Xie Lingyan's villa, she was forced by a man to stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
The light is tilted.
The moonlight white skirt winds all over the place,
The man grabbed the back of her neck with his knuckles, forcing Shen Yili to look up at the window.
Outside the glass is a sunset.
Xie Lingyan leaned close to her ear and whispered: "I can give you everything you want, but you have to include me."
Intention: freedom