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Chapter 209

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Murong Qiqi couldn't help but reach out to touch the person in the painting. The woman was sitting by the window reading a book with a light smile on her face. Her facial features were perfect. The words "Beloved Wife Mingyue" were inscribed "Feng Xie" on the portrait.

"Wanyan Mingyue! If you are Wanyan Mingyue, then who am I? "Murong Qiqi removed the Water Moon Mirror from her face and looked at the woman in the painting. A thought appeared in Murong Qiqi's mind but she didn't dare to think or verify it.

If she was Wanyan Mingyue and Feng Xie's daughter, then why would she appear in the Murong residence and live as Murong Tai's daughter? When Wanyan Mingyue died, the baby in her womb was already seven months old. If Wanyan Mingyue had really died, then how did she survive?

No wonder Li Qiushui said she looked like Wanyan Mingyue when he saw her face. Could it be that she looked like Wanyan Mingyue? Who was that black robed man? Did he know something? Was that why he cried out "Mingyue" and led her to this place?

No wonder she felt close to Dongfang Lan and Dongfang Lan also thought that she looked like Wanyan Mingyue! If her real identity was Feng Xie and Wanyan Mingyue's daughter, then wouldn't everything be explainable?

Murong Qiqi's legs gave way and she sat on the ground in pain. Looking at the beauty in the painting, Murong Qiqi's tears flowed down her cheeks.

If everything was true and she had found her biological parents, she should be happy. But if everything was true, then what would happen to her and Feng Cang? They had just made a vow of eternal love and vowed to be together forever. Why did this happen?

The hall was cold and cheerless. The two candles beside the memorial tablet silently shed tears as they burned with orange light, stretching Murong Qiqi's shadow infinitely long.

What should I do? Murong Qiqi, who had always prided herself on being smart, didn't know how to deal with this problem. Should she return to the Southern Lin residence and find Feng Cang to find out the truth? But what could she do? Finding out her identity meant that she would be separated from him for a long time and they would never be together again!

At this moment, Murong Qiqi wished that she was an ostrich, burying her head in its wide wings and forgetting all her troubles. At this moment, she hated the black robed man who had brought her here. Why did he reveal this cruel scene? Was it because he was happy to see her tear her heart out?

Since he was an insider, why didn't he appear earlier? Why did he tell him the truth after she had fallen in love with him? Why was this person so ruthless!

A sense of helplessness appeared in Murong Qiqi's heart. She wanted nothing more than to cry in Feng Cang's arms! But what was the use of crying? If Feng Cang was her biological brother, their love would come to an abrupt end.

Be it in her previous life or this life, no matter how many difficulties she faced, Murong Qiqi would always be strong and face them with a smile. But today, everything had come too suddenly. She could not accept this outcome at all.

What to do? Murong Qiqi's mind was a mess. Should she retreat or leave?

Feng Cang was very close, but the gap between them could not be filled. When the truth came out, they would lose all standing and reputation!

Could it be that he had to leave? Should he leave this place and hide far, far away from Feng Cang and this relationship? How could she do that? How could she bear to part with this relationship and give up this love?

Murong Qiqi did not remember how she got back. By the time she reached her room, the sky was already turning bright.

Su Mei and Su Yue had already woken up and were looking for her everywhere. When they saw the dazed Murong Qiqi, the two of them hurried forward. "Miss, what happened?" Su Yue saw that Murong Qiqi was not wearing much and quickly placed her hand on Murong Qiqi's forehead. "Thank goodness you don't have a fever!"

"Miss, where did you go? It's a big wedding today, why did you go out? "Su Mei and Su Yue supported Murong Qiqi as they entered the room. Seeing that Murong Qiqi's complexion was not good, Su Mei immediately arranged for someone to bring hot water for Murong Qiqi to soak in a flower petal bath.

Murong Qiqi only came back to her senses after the warm water had enveloped her body. She looked up at the decorations around her and remembered that she was in Jinxuan Palace. Today was her big day, but what should she do now?

Leave? Hide far away from all these troubles, hide from her identity, hide from Feng Cang's deep love, and leave Feng Cang to endure a wedding without a bride? Let him become the laughing stock of the world again? Let him search for her everywhere like a madman and sink into depression because he could not find her? Was that a good idea?

When she thought of Feng Cang's deep and melancholic eyes, Murong Qiqi's heart softened and tears flowed down her cheeks. She could not be so ruthless. She could not do it! He was the man she loved with all her heart. No matter what happened, she could not only consider her own feelings. She could not abandon him and let him suffer so much cruelty! She could not do it!

But if she chose to stay, the wedding was about to begin. She was his biological sister! The marriage of brother and sister was probably unprecedented in this world. Would they be able to bear the impact of it?

Murong Qiqi hid herself in the water and blew bubbles. The sound of the water isolated her from the outside world. Right now, she had become the little girl who hid in the swimming pool.

"Yi Lian, you must follow your heart and respect it!" Godfather's voice rang in Murong Qiqi's ears. Yi Lian. This was a name that she had not heard for a long time. Godfather's voice woke Murong Qiqi up again.

Follow your heart and respect yourself. This was what godfather had always taught her. What was wrong with her now? Why had she lost her mind because of this?

Murong Qiqi broke out of the water. Droplets of water stood on her proud brows, sparkling and translucent. What was wrong with her? She had been troubled by this question for an entire night. She was Yi Lian, the Yi Lian who had transmigrated to this world! Not the Murong Qiqi of this world!

Even if the person in the portrait was Wanyan Mingyue, it was the mother of this body, not hers. Besides, her identity had not been confirmed yet. How could a black-robed man and a portrait sentence her and Feng Cang's love to death! This was not her personality nor was it her style!

Even if biologically speaking, she really was the daughter of Wanyan Mingyue and Feng Xie, and if she really was Feng Cang's biological sibling, she would still be able to obtain kinship even if she gave up on this love. Why not?

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