Chapter 971
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Old Mrs. Han's eyes were sharp. She could tell that the relationship between the two of them was not as simple as Wang Juhuai made it out to be.
Old Mrs. Han's gossipy soul burned brightly, but she pretended as if nothing had happened and said with a smile, "So you've known Xiao Xia since you were young. What a coincidence."
"Yeah." Wang Juhuai sighed. "I didn't expect to see her again."
He thought that they would never meet again in this lifetime.
He was a coward. He ran away.
She was married. He didn't want to see her again.
He wouldn't feel sad if he didn't see her. It was as if his heart had been hollowed out.
But now that he saw her again, he felt that he had been running away like a fool.
He had always missed her. He had never forgotten her. For more than twenty years, her image in his mind had always been clear and had never faded.
Although he would always remember how she looked when she was young.
After more than twenty years, when he saw her again today, he realized that although there were traces of age on her face, she hadn't changed much. She still looked the same as before. He recognized her immediately.
When Wang Juhuai spoke, his gaze couldn't help but land on Xia Qingwei's face.
He was so silly. He thought that he wouldn't feel sad if he couldn't see her. But in fact, he had been sad for more than twenty years.
Now that he saw her again, he realized how much he missed her. He realized that only by seeing her could his missing heart be filled.
Even if he didn't do anything, just being able to see her was good enough.
"We haven't seen each other in more than twenty years." Wang Juhuai's voice was bitter as he said this. "How have you been?"
"Pretty good." Xia Qingwei smiled. "Look, my daughter is all grown up."
Wang Juhuai looked at Lu Man. Yes, her daughter was all grown up. The daughter she had with another man was all … so grown up.
"Man Man, this is your Uncle Wang. He was Mom's senior when she was young, "Xia Qingwei said.
Wang Juhuai smiled gently. Old Mrs. Han joined in the fun. "Isn't this fate? Man Man is getting married to Zhuoli. Xiao Xia and our family are in-laws. Today, we came to pay New Year's greetings. What a coincidence that you came back to China to pay New Year's greetings. What a coincidence, you and Xiao Xia have known each other since you were young. After going around in circles, they finally met again. If Lu Man hadn't gotten engaged to Zhuoli, if Xiao Xia hadn't come today, or if you hadn't come today, you would have missed each other. "
"So many coincidences brought you two together. If this isn't fate, then what is?" the old lady said with a smile.
Wang Juhuai glanced at Xia Qingwei and smiled. "Yeah."
What was fate?
If it was fate, it wouldn't be like this.
He was married, and she was divorced. They had not seen each other for more than twenty years, and they were no better than strangers when they met again. It was impossible for them to be the same as before.
This could only be considered as fate.
She would rather not have such a meeting.
She would rather have her memories of him from more than twenty years ago. She would just stop at … before that day.
So what if they met again now?
Everything was in vain.
Xia Qingwei suddenly felt like she couldn't face Wang Juhuai. Even being under the same roof as him made it difficult to breathe, much less sitting face to face with him and being glanced at by him from time to time.
Look at the changes in the past twenty years.
He had become a world-renowned musician, and time had treated him well. He was still elegant and charming in his middle age.
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