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Chapter 205

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The perfume she was using was a gift from Song Cheng.

It was a gift from a French friend of Song Cheng's. He had stayed at the Song family's place when he visited China. Before he left, he had given it to Song Cheng as a token of appreciation.

Song Cheng's friend was an expert in perfumery. When he gave it to Song Cheng, he had said that there were less than ten people in the world who owned this perfume.

Be it from the formula or the smell, it was unique.

Song Qingchun had never used perfume before, but after receiving this gift, she had fallen in love with it. She had even asked Song Cheng to get two more bottles from his friend, and now she only had half a bottle left.

She had been using this perfume for more than two years. In these seven days, she had met many women and smelled many perfumes, but she had never smelled one that was exactly the same as her own.

Now, she could smell it from Su Zhinian's shirt …

Song Qingchun hesitated for a moment before standing up to raise the shirt closer to the wall lamp. She studied the lipstick stain on Su Zhinian's shirt.

It was a red that looked like Armani's lip gloss … It was very similar to her favorite Armani lip gloss!

Song Qingchun's heart started to race.

She had never been so nervous in her life. Every cell in her body was filled with tension.

She remembered that day, when she found out that Tang Nuan had replaced her and stolen Qin Yinan's love, she had hid in the bathroom and cried her heart out.

However, in the middle of her crying, she had inexplicably blacked out. When she came back to her senses, she, who had been squatting, had already stood up. Her tear-stained face had been wiped dry … And at that time, she felt that she was a little strange, but she couldn't figure out what was strange about it. Now that she thought about it, it seemed like she had been hugged by someone …

The smell of perfume, the color of the lipstick, her crying … Too many coincidences! Too many coincidences!

Could it be that the woman crying in Su Zhinian's arms was her?

Song Qingchun was so shocked by this thought that her fingers that were holding the shirt started to tremble, and even her breathing started to quicken.

She was stunned for a long time before she slowly came back to her senses. Then, she found that the speed of her heartbeat seemed to exceed the limit that she could bear at any time.

She grabbed the shirt and walked out of the room without a second thought. She was going to question Su Zhinian, but when she stepped out of his bedroom door, she stopped.

That's not right … The day she cried, the bathroom door was locked from the inside. When she came back to her senses, the bathroom door was still locked from the inside …

If Su Zhinian really appeared in the bathroom, hugged her, and wiped away her tears, then how did he get into the bathroom? And how did he leave the bathroom locked from the inside?

This didn't make sense at all …

Could there really be such a coincidence in this world?

There was a woman who used the same perfume, the same brand and color of lip gloss, and cried on the same day?

Song Qingchun felt like her brain was going to explode. She stomped her feet on the floor like a madwoman and pulled at her hair desperately.

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