The Queen Reborn: Your Highness, Please Bow Your Head

"Is it you?" His voice was like a spring breeze, with a hint of uncertainty, like feathers falling on the lake, creating little ripples in Mu Yuluo's heart.

She buried her head even lower, wishing she could crawl directly into the ground.

He tried his best to hide, but was still pushed in front of him.

Her life is really different.

She felt him squat down, use his hand that was born to play the piano, gently stroke the long hair on the side of her face, and said softly, "Lift your head."

Such a close distance was something she had never imagined in her previous life. His music accompanied her through those difficult days. Now, the most sacred person in her heart was right in front of him.

You can't face him with your ugly face.

But the other party did this again.

She judged from the corner of her eye that there was no one behind him, and the hand on her face was slightly bent, and the fake scar was quietly peeled off in an instant, and she held it in her hand.

She never thought that her true appearance would be made public one day, but today, she peeled off the scar for him just because he was Ahn Junxi.

"Raise your head..." He begged, waiting expectantly for her to raise her head.

After she peeled off the scar, the left side of her face adapted to the temperature of the air. She felt very relaxed with this feeling of no obstruction on her face.

She slowly raised her head nervously, straightened up and met his eyes. His face was very close to hers, so close that they could almost touch their noses.

His breathing flowed evenly in her ears, and her world fell silent, as if he was the only one facing her. At such a close distance, he was within reach, and he was no longer a towering musician on the stage.

His beauty was not affected at all even at such a close distance. He was a little less mature than seven years later, but a little more unruly.

This year, he was in the prime of his youth and brilliance.

The moment she saw her face, she could clearly see the surprise and disbelief in his eyes.

Mu Yuluo's heart was beating almost to her throat, her voice was trembling a little, "An Junxi, I just..."

"You are not her..." His eyes dimmed and he interrupted her weakly.

Mu Yuluo was like a bolt from the blue, her expression froze, and she looked at him puzzled, but her eyes were more disappointed.

She repeated without giving up, "I really am..."

When she saw his confused eyes, she still stopped talking, fell back in confusion, and then stood up without saying a word.

Since he couldn't recognize him standing in front of him, her mood was low, but she still felt a lot more relaxed. It seemed that they were still destined to have no intersection. It was better to pay attention to him silently forever, just like before...

The moment she stood up, she faced him with a cold back, and the fake scar she clenched tightly in her hand was put back on her face. All the emotions in her eyes were instantly hidden by the coldness. Her eyes were full of confidence.

Leaving the scar behind everyone's surprised eyes.

An Junxi never paid attention to the girl just now. In fact, the moment she raised her head, he was stunned by her beauty. That kind of beauty was beyond description. He had seen countless beauties, but she was so refined and moving.

First contact.

Yes, she has an unearthly beauty.

But...she is not the one she is looking for...

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Mu Yuluo peeled off the scar for the first time, but An Junxi couldn't recognize it, which was a pity~~