89: He Is Here, Too.

He Is Here, Too.

Well, that's it. Yan Huan grabbed the several bags of groceries to go back home. Actually, it was already a luxury to buy food outside and to live freely under the blue sky and white clouds.2

Celebrities… they gain in one aspect of life but lose out in others.

Yan Huan knew that well.

Carrying the food, she walked into the elevator with a gentle sigh, finally back home.

Suddenly her hair stood on end involuntarily and her heart began beating fast, she felt a bit strange.

In the quiet elevator, there was another person breathing besides her, she lowered her eyes and looked down, she saw a man's feet.

Big feet, she had no idea about his shoe size, but the feet that stood on the ground next to her were very big.

She felt slightly distressed from the indescribable familiarity.

She felt her nose tingling and stole a glance once in a while, then she knew who was standing next to her.

Again, he was so close to her, and she felt a dull pain in her arms.

The elevator had been going up the entire time. She looked at the red numbers, which were changing as they rose, fifth floor, sixth floor, seventh floor…

She wished the elevator would go up more quickly, the man didn't remember her and had never experienced the previous life, but Lu Yi was still Lu Yi, while Yan Huan was still Yan Huan, and she couldn't treat him as a stranger.

She would never forget that he was the one who held out his hands to her at the time when she was most helpless, and in the end, she died for him, gave him life, and paid him her debt of blood.

Logically, we don't owe each other anything, do we?

She moved aside, instinctively wanting to keep her distance from him. It was just a small space in the elevator, the air inside was not circulating. It was inevitable that she could smell him, a hint of grass in the air. She knew he didn't like smoking, and he had been keeping up well with regular life. To others, he was just a boring old-fashioned man. However, thinking about it now and then, that might not be a bad life. Some people wanted to live a stable life, but they were in vain, while some people wanted to live in quiet, but it was extravagant.

Just as she had been busy, and just as Lu Qin had been scheming.

Carrying the bags in her hand, he gave off a clean scent, but she gave off a fishy smell. She lifted up the fish and smelled it, it was awful.

Should I consider moving somewhere else? As they would see much of each other later on, she had mixed feelings for the man and didn't know how to face him.

The enemy from her previous life.

The saviour from her previous life.

Touching her purse, she reminded herself that she was short of money, and the apartment had been arranged by the company. If she didn't had a proper reason, the company might get a bad impression of her; she was new and didn't have the right to negotiate.

It seemed that she could only live here for a short time, although she was really satisfied with it. A community that outsiders could not enter was the best place to live for a new actor.

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