Zhuo Yufeng and the other two also greeted Nian Enxi.
Song Xuyao said, "Enxi is going to work now, I'll take her there first, otherwise she'll be late!"
"Alright, goodbye!" Zhuo Yufeng bid them farewell.
Qiao Xiaoyan and Lu Xiao got into Zhuo Yufeng's car, and the three headed to the library.
Lu Xiao furrowed her brow, "Why do I feel like that woman looks familiar?"
"She looks exactly like Song Chenxi!" Zhuo Yufeng, who was the most experienced, said.
"What?" Lu Xiao exclaimed, bumping her head on the car roof, and she rubbed her aching head, "So, Song sir found a replacement..."
"Do we need to use such a harsh term like 'replacement'?" Zhuo Yufeng said, "Or perhaps she's his true love?"
"True love, my ass!" Lu Xiao didn't believe it, "According to psychology, people like him, having lost Song Chenxi, subconsciously need a replacement like Nian Enxi, but if he really has to live with a replacement for a lifetime, he'll fall into an unending loop of dead ends..."
