Volume 1 Chapter 87 The intersection of memories and reality

The pace of time keeps moving forward, and the relationship between Meng Ji and Wu Jie is like an hourglass passing by, slowly passing by.

Time is infinite.

It always makes people ignore many things, including their own inner thoughts.

Meng Ji knew very well that Qian Jue could never be erased from her heart, and she did not want her feelings to be washed away by the years.

She would rather remember this feeling and that person for the rest of her life, but she is not willing to remove it from the bottom of her heart.

Wu Jie walked out of the mansion, feeling unable to calm down for a long time.

These days, Meng Ji's shadow is all in his mind. He doesn't want to admit it, but he has to admit that she has always been in his heart.

Maybe I am too sensitive and worry too much about gains and losses.

Maybe, Mengji is not the person in Qianjue's heart. Even if she is, Mengji will eventually marry him. So what if they meet each other?

Wu Jie sighed in his heart.

He thought a lot.

But there is no reliable reason to convince himself that he really likes Meng Ji. Maybe he thinks too simply, maybe he is afraid that Meng Ji will not love him.

Wu Jie returned to the mansion with a sad look on his face.

Seeing Wu Jie's dull look, Mrs. Wu couldn't help but wonder: "What's happened to you recently? Are you in any trouble?"

Wu Jie said: "I'm fine."

Mrs. Wu said: "You have to remember, don't think too much about everything. You are a man and you are about to start a family and start a career. You must learn to take care of yourself and don't always think about what you have and what you don't have."

Wu Jie gave a bitter smile and said, "Mom, don't worry, I know what's going on."

Mrs. Wu sighed and said: "Our Wu family has been in business for a hundred years now. Although my father's generation has not done much, there is still some foundation. You should work harder and strive to carry forward the Wu family. "

Wu Jie smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely work hard."

Mrs. Wu nodded.

One person's marriage is the benefit and alliance of two families. What parents consider is how to continue the family business as strong as ever.

The Wu family has not produced any geniuses in Wu Jie's father's generation.

Under such conditions, Wu Jie marrying Meng Ji is equivalent to marrying a golden mountain.

The so-called marriage is equivalent to a political marriage.

Now Wu Jie is also working hard in this direction, but he is still a little uneasy in his heart.

Because Meng Ji has no love for him at all.

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Meng Ji sat next to the dressing table in the room, looking at herself in the mirror, feeling an inexplicable sadness in her heart.

Does such a wonderful thing as fate really exist in this world?

Meng Ji suddenly felt a little aggrieved in her heart.

This feeling is very strange, Meng Ji has never experienced it before, maybe she is too stubborn.

Meng Ji bit her red lips, tears welling up in her eyes.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She didn't want to cry.

Meng Ji remembered many things in the past.

She remembered the first time she met Qian Jue, the difficult years the two had supported each other through, and the warmth of that person.

She never thought that she would fall in love with him.

However, she had to abide by the destiny's arrangement. She knew that that person did not belong to her.

Meng Ji couldn't help crying as she thought about it, and a crystal teardrop slid down her white cheek.

Meng Ji stretched out her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, sighed, and said to herself: "Maybe I should find time to see him."

Qian Jue's appearance flashed through Meng Ji's mind.

That person was her dream. Perhaps, in this life, Meng Ji would never forget that person's appearance.