Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The one she had seen in the supermarket had to have been Liang Doukou.
The one she had seen at the door must have been Liang Doukou, too.
Liang Doukou couldnât have changed her clothes and makeup in such a short time.
Could there have been two of Liang Doukou?
Jiang Qianqian was shocked by her own deduction and then felt that it was the only reasonable possibility.
If her guess was right, it meant one of them she had seen that day was a fake.
One must have been Liang Doukouâs body double. Liang Doukou was Gu Yushengâs wife, and Gu Yusheng was Wu Haoâs friend. If she could figure some of their secrets out, it would be an excuse to see Wu Hao again.
At the thought of this, Jiang Qianqianâs eyes lit up. She fell into dreaming about what her next plan would be to find both Liang Doukous and figure out which one of them was the fake one as she bit her fingernails.
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At the same time, in the red Audi, Zhou Jing was in a good mood with the radio on. She sang along with the soothing music every once a while.
Liang Doukou sat in the passenger seat and watched the view outside of the window. She wasnât happy even though their plan had worked.
Yes, she had been right. She knew Jiang Qianqian well and knew she would go to the spa today. That was why Zhou Jing had been waiting there early and performed a show for her.
Of course, Zhou Jing and her had factored in Liang Doukouâs assistant as well. Even if Jiang Qianqian hadnât given that assistant 200,000 dollars more, she still would have passed the video to her.
No one would talk about secrets in the hallway. Zhou Jing and the assistant had discussed it on purpose to let Jiang Qianqian know.
Fortunately, Jiang Qianqian had only focused on fighting with Liang Doukou and not paid attention to the loopholes in their plans.
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Qin Zhiâai didnât have much to shop for, but it still took her about half an hour to pick everything up.
The line at the checkout wasnât long. She only waited about two minutes before it was her turn.
The cashier scanned every item and told her the amount that was due.
When Qin Zhiâai opened her purse to take her wallet out, she saw a rolled hundred dollar bill quietly sitting in the corner of the purse. Her hand paused for a second before she took out her card and passed it to the cashier.
After she punched in the PIN for her card, Qin Zhiâai took the shopping bags from the cashier and went down to the underground parking lot in the elevator.
After Qin Zhiâai was back in her car, she didnât immediately start it. Instead, she put her card back into her wallet first and picked the one hundred dollar bill up.
As she slowly flattened it, clear, tidy, and well written words showed up.
âGu Yusheng, Iâm Qin Zhiâai. I have loved you for eight years.â
Gu Yusheng, did you know?
I played that romantic game as me, Qin Zhiâai.
Please forgive me for having to tell you in such a way.
When I was younger, I was too scared to say âI like you.â
When I grew older, I wasnât in any position to tell you. Even when I wrote down my secrets, I didnât dare to let anyone know.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
I love you. I will keep that secret only with me.
I will be gone from your world, but you will always shine in mine.
From now on, I will be so sad to even hear the words âGu Yusheng.â
Qin Zhiâai looked down to suppress her sadness. She put away the money and hid it in the corner of her purse before she started the car and drove home.