Su Hongxing sat blankly, her eyes unfocused.
Qiao Qiao saw Su Hongxing's expression and knew something was wrong. She shouted at Su Hongxing, "Su, wake up! This is someone's prank, it's not real!"
Su Hongxing snapped out of it as if waking from a dream. She looked at Qiao Qiao and asked hoarsely, "What if he really is alive? What should I do?"
Just a few days ago, someone sent her flowers. The mysterious person sent apricot blossoms, and at that moment, she thought, it seemed only Ye Qilan would send her apricot blossoms.
Today, she received this inexplicable email, and the tone of the person's speech really seemed like Ye Qilan. Wasn't it only Ye Qilan who called her by her nickname?
Qiao Qiao replied solemnly, "He is already dead. There's no way he's still alive."
If there were two Ye Qilans, that would be troublesome. It's not like she could marry two men at the same time, right? Thinking about this possibility, Qiao Qiao shuddered.
