d her eyes, what had happened in that villa was replayed in her mind like a movie. She had to keep her eyes open

o put on some light makeup to cover them. She simply applied eyeliner and lipstick. She had to get up ear

ce in a shopping mall. Although it only cost around 200, and was totally different from her Armani and Zara coats before. But nowadays when she

h road was so rugged that she almost left her seats in the car. Wendy looked up and saw the little doll hanging in the car shaking with the jolt. She had once given Hugo a piggy doll. Hugo thought it was too childish, so he often took

thinking about something. After driving for nearly an hour, they finally turned to the hillside road leading to the v

a, which was very spectacular. "Oh, this family is so powerful. There are so many good cars coming to mourn. Land Ro

. Therefore, regardless of the driver's shock, she turned her head alone to look at the scenery outside

nse. Different people have different lives." Hearing the

in. It was an old European style building, which was a combination of romance and solemnity, showing its unique ch

of past that couldn't be erased. The gate of her memory was opened by someone, and something hidden in the

nd acquaintance. The elites from various fields shuttled through the crowd and exchanged g

er's favorite place to stand. He watched her go to school and come

forced back the tears in her eyes. The moment she tur

ent he saw Wendy raise her head,

up together and had a good relationship. S

?" Howard Hua sudden

. When they were children, the three of them often played hide and seek in the ya

it's me. Ha ha, you're too stupid. It took you so long to fin

name is Tina Zhao, not Wennie." She quickly ca

ched you grow up. Look at me. I'm your Brother Howard." Excited

ay to the front of the two people. Like

aid she was Wennie, but she refus

lady. I also made a mistake when I first met her. Wennie

She knew that since she left, how coul

, he always insisted on what he thought was true. As for Wendy, he couldn't mi

the wrong person." Hugo put his hand on

and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Miss. I got the wrong perso

id in a very low voice, "Come to my bedroom." The wh