Song Qingyang saw the face that had been dead for four years again.
That was Zhu Qi.
But he said his name was Mu Hanxing, and he looked at her with suspicious eyes.
Those were not Zhu Qi's eyes. Zhu Qi would always smile at her cheerfully and gently.
But they clearly look exactly the same. How can there be two people who look exactly the same in this world?
Mu Hanxing was always stared at by a pair of tender, loving eyes, but he knew that those eyes did not belong to him, she was just looking at another person through him.
He didn't want to be someone else's substitute, he wanted to smash this false mirror, and he wanted to truly stand in front of her as Mu Hanxing.
But will Song Qingyang still see the real him in his eyes?
He had no confidence, but was unwilling to do so.
Intention: Man and God love each other, break through false illusions, and see the true self