Lin Xuanji suddenly spotted a portrait at the nightstand.
She walked over, picking up the portrait. It was drawn using her pencil on her sketchbook. The woman looked just like her doppleganger, but was dressed every differently from her. The woman in the portrait wore a navy blue cheongsam with a slit.
Cheongsam.
But she had never worn a cheongsam before.
She had just turned 18, such a vintage and mature cheongsam wasn't something she could pull off that easily.
Lin Xuanji's pupils contracted. This woman… wasn't her. All the color blanched from her face.
Who was it?
Thud. The room door opened and Lu Jinwen stepped inside. "Little lazy one, are you awake yet?"
He entered the room and Lin Xuanji quickly hid the portrait once she saw him. "I'm awake."
"Are you hungry? Go wash up first, I'll take you out for breakfast." Lu Jinwen wrapped his arm around her slim waist, kissing her cheek.
