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Five or six men, and only one woman.

The woman is dressed sexily and charmingly, every move and smile is alluring, especially those long legs in black stockings, even though Mo Jing is drunk, he can't bear to let go.

I used to wear black stockings too, but Mo Jing said they were too tacky and only indecent women wore them.

Now he's holding onto someone else's black-stockinged legs and won't let go.

This might be my first meeting with this woman.

From their conversation, it's clear this woman is Mo Jing's first love, Shen Shixuan, a very beautiful woman, very good at dressing up, with deliberate charm in her every gesture.

Her eyebrows even bear some resemblance to mine, but I

I can't help but wonder if I am just a substitute for this woman?

Has Mo Jing always loved her?

His friends obviously didn't expect me to arrive so quickly, one by one they hurriedly explained, saying Mo Jing just had too much to drink.

They are having a reunion with my fiancé's first love, and I was completely unaware.

Two people tried to pull the drunken Mo Jing off Shen Shixuan's leg.

"Your fiancée is here, Mo Jing, you've had too much to drink, stop it!"

Mo Jing instead arrogantly hugged Shen Shixuan tighter, "Go away! What are you doing! Shixuan! I can't live without you! Please don't leave me again!"

"Jing, what are you doing! You're about to get married! Your fiancée is here! Wake up!"

Shen Shixuan smiled as she stroked Mo Jing's face, kindly reminding him.

Her eyes constantly darted in my direction, seeming to show off that my fiancé is unwilling to leave her embrace.

Yes, she knows we're getting married, yet she dresses like this and drinks with my fiancé.

Good friends also stepped up to pull Mo Jing off Shen Shixuan.

"Exactly! You're getting married soon!"

Then they turned to me with apologetic smiles.

"Miss Shen, Mo Jing just had too much to drink, he was playing a game, really got into Truth or Dare, entered the role, don't misunderstand…"

Misunderstand?

Is there even room for misunderstanding?

Mo Jing was pulled away, still muttering.

"What fiancée, in my heart, there's only you! Shixuan! I love you…"

His good friends hurriedly covered his mouth.

Are these his true feelings?

Sobering truth after alcohol?

I feel like a living clown, the woman before me is crossing her legs, confidently with a touch of hostility looking at me, holding a wine glass, showcasing that prominent ring.

My wedding ring!

The one Mo Jing carefully selected, he was particularly meticulous about it, though I found it too extravagant and glaring, but couldn't resist Mo Jing's love for it, he bought it without a second word.

I was full of expectations, never thought before the wedding commenced, the ring would already be on another woman's finger.

Shen Shixuan seemed to notice my surprise.

Smiling, she placed the glass down, slipped the ring off, and handed it to me with a smile.

"Sorry Miss Shen, just playing a game just now, Jing lost to me, it's a joke, don't mind, the ring is really beautiful, it's my favorite new model."

She handed the ring back to me as if returning my husband.

I felt unprecedented embarrassment, humiliation, anger, holding the ring tightly until bleeding.

"Miss Shen, may I ask when you returned to the country?"

"I just arrived today, for your wedding."

"I thought you arrived days ago."

I stared at her eyes, her gaze seemed evasive, then swiftly smiled and said, "Of course it was today, Jing picked me up? Didn't he tell you?"

Instinct tells me she's lying.

Seven years, I was unaware of this woman's existence.

Or perhaps pretending not to know, I naively believed my deep affection could make him change.

From the fact that he rarely took me out, rarely acknowledged our relationship publicly among friends, and almost never took me to meet his parents, I should have realized we wouldn't have a future.

"He mentioned it, often talks about you, you were his first love right?"

I try to stay rational, not letting outsiders see me as a joke.

"Why does Jing tell you everything? It's all from our childhood, young and unaware, Miss Shen don't take it to heart."

His friends seemed to sense the tension, looking surprised and tense.

She picked up a glass to toast me, saying it's an apology.

Just as I was about to drink it, Mo Jing grabbed it, "Aren't you allergic to alcohol? Still drinking! Do you want to die?"

Then he drained Shen Shixuan's glass in one go.

"Oh dear, I almost forgot, thanks to Jing for reminding."

I smiled faintly, "Allergic to alcohol yet out drinking? Isn't that a buzzkill?"

"Yes, I didn't want to come, but Jing insisted on taking me out to play, said he'd shield me from drinking, hard to refuse and I felt bad."

"He's just like that, doesn't take things too seriously, if something happened it'd be awful."

"With Jing around, I won't have anything to worry about."

The woman intentionally or unintentionally reveals their unusual bond.

I'm already disappointed in Mo Jing, no longer bothered to waste words on this woman.

Supporting the drunken Mo Jing to leave, just as I was about to put him in my car, Shen Shixuan rushed over, returning Mo Jing's phone.

"He just left it in my bag, couldn't believe he's still that silly, using our photo from ten years ago as his wallpaper."

After handing me the phone, the woman deliberately lit up the wallpaper.

On it was their intimate photo from their youth, holding hands, smiling so brightly.

He never lets me see his phone, every time I approach his phone he acts cautious, turns out there's so many secrets hidden.

"Thank you."

"Miss Shen no need to be so polite, let's add each other on WeChat as friends, I just returned to the country, Jing's my only friend, we can hang out more often."

She again snatched Mo Jing's phone, expertly entered the password, and pushed her WeChat to me.

Heh, really impressive she dared to do this.

Using my fiancé's phone to push her WeChat to me.

I could tell it was blatant provocation.

The phone once more in my hands, she intentionally left it open, turned and left, the top of the WeChat interface was Mo Jing's chat with her.

Remarks: 'The moon abroad seems whiter'.

Exclusive remarks, full of secrecy and implication.

I instinctively tapped on the chat, seeing the dense conversation above.