Chapter 471 The Taste of Fate_1

Wei Anning stared at him intently, with fireworks filling the sky behind. The man's handsome features were exceptionally dazzling under the brilliant fireworks, and at that moment, she seemed to taste a flavor of destiny.

Between them, there were supposed to be two parallel lines that never intersected, yet because she bore a resemblance to Wei Anjing, their paths crossed, and she even deeply fell in love with him.

Such fate was something one could encounter but not seek.

But could she really love him? If one day Wei Anjing came back, how would she cope?

The man tilted his head, squinting at her, "Why are you looking at me like that? Don't I look exceptionally handsome today?"

Wei Anning was defeated by his shamelessness, yet at that moment, he truly was handsome. He seldom wore bulky clothes like a down jacket. The rim of the down jacket's hood was lined with fluffy rabbit fur, giving him a somewhat adorable appearance.