Dear, You're So Sweet/C16 Do You Think It's Interesting?
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C16 Do You Think It's Interesting?

The manager's voice interrupted her thoughts. Zisu quickly calmed herself down. She had just stood up when she saw the manager walking towards her. He smiled and pointed at the folder on her desk and said, "The client just called and said that he wants you to go over now. He said that there are some problems with the studio's design."

Zisu nodded. "I will go over immediately."

When she was fully immersed in her work, she could temporarily forget some things that she did not want to think about. Zisu took a deep breath, packed up the documents and documents in her hands, and went straight to her destination.

This client's residence was located in a relatively remote area. Moreover, it was a high-end villa area that needed to cross the river.

Zisu took the bus and took many detours before she finally walked towards that exceptionally quiet small road. As far as the eye could see, there were continuous mountain ranges in the distance, and the two sides of the road were covered in trees. This place was far away from the city's noise and dust. Even the air was clean.

She had taken over this case before she married Chen Xueli. It was said that the client had asked her to design it. At that time, Zisu had gone to get married after she had done half of the work. She had only come to this place once. She had never seen the owner of this house. She thought that the manager had specially arranged for her to come today because the client wanted to see her, but she did not expect that when she arrived, The whole villa was quiet.

She found an empty table and put down the documents in her hands. She walked around the huge house twice. It seemed that the renovation had started. The house was filled with a lot of paint, but it was strange that there was no one here today.

She thought that perhaps her client had not arrived yet, so she ran to the studio on the third floor. Since the client had a problem with the design of the studio, she might as well figure it out herself first and see what changes needed to be made.

She knew that the second workshop on the corner of the third floor was the studio. When she walked over, she found that the door to the study room was ajar. She thought that there was no one inside, so she didn't think too much about it. She reached out and pushed the door open.

Before she could step out, she saw a figure flash past. She saw a tall and straight figure standing in front of the French window.

Zisu was shocked and instinctively exclaimed. Her body also reflexively took two steps back. When she clearly saw the person standing over there, It was only when it was a man in a black suit that he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Hello, sorry, I didn't know. There's someone here. He came in without knocking." Zisu swallowed her saliva as she thought about it. He should be the owner of this house, right?

That man stood there against the light. The bright sunlight outside the French windows hit his body through the glass. The sunlight seemed to have coated his entire body with a layer of halo. It made people feel that he was very unreal.

Zisu stood where she was and looked at his back. Her heart moved slightly, as if she felt a little familiar.

But the man did not move for a long time. It was as if he did not hear the voice of another person in the room at all. He still maintained his original position and stood there, giving people a feeling that they had fallen into a memory that they could not extricate themselves from.

Zisu was a little embarrassed. For a moment, she was in a dilemma. After hesitating for a moment, she still chose to speak carefully, "Excuse me, may I ask if you are the owner of this house?"

She remembered that when she took over this project, she had read the information. The owner of the house seemed to have the surname Wei. She thought for a moment and mustered her courage to call out again, "Is it Mr. Wei? I'm the interior designer responsible for your house renovation. My name is..."

"So you can't recognize me just by looking at my back."

The deep male voice suddenly interrupted Zisu's words. She saw him slowly turn around in formal attire.

At that moment, Zisu felt as if a black shadow was pressing down on her head. The sun was shining brightly outside and the temperature inside the room was pleasant. But at this moment, it made her feel as if she had fallen into an ice cellar.

Nie Liyan, how could it be Nie Liyan?

She blinked hard, but the man had already approached her step by step.

This was not her illusion, it was really Nie Liyan!

His footsteps were very slow, elegant as if he was a tiger patrolling his territory. When he saw the prey, his entire body emitted a fierce force that was ready to be unleashed. The smile on the corner of his mouth that was determined to win carried a bit of sarcasm that made Zisu tremble.

"Why are you here?" Zisu subconsciously took a step back but her back was already leaning against the door. She had nowhere to retreat and her hands were on the door behind her. She was not an idiot. After the shock, she quickly thought of a terrifying thought, "Nie Liyan, this house of yours is yours?"

She suddenly widened her eyes. Her eyes were full of disbelief.

If this house was his, he would have returned to C city long before he married Chen Xueli. However, he didn't show up earlier or later, but chose to show up on the day of my wedding. What did all this mean?

Zisu's heart, which had long been broken, was now in unbearable pain as if it had been cut into pieces.

He had planned all of this to take revenge. He wanted me to walk on this cliff that was originally a dead end. Everything was just his revenge.

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