But when she knocked on her cousin's door, the one who opened it wasn't her cousin...
Standing there was a tall man with wet hair, familiar yet not too familiar, just someone she'd met twice—Mr. Baozi from Orchid Restaurant, who had also helped deliver Hehua and Jiang Beihua back to Qingshan Village, and now he was here visiting the third room with gifts.
Logically, he should be more familiar with her, so how was he so familiar with her cousin?
No, this isn't just familiarity!
Jiang Mingyue scrutinized him. Black trousers, hard to see, but the white shirt he wore was definitely her cousin's. In his past life, he always liked to embroider two small figures riding a crescent moon on the sleeves. She couldn't believe Mr. Xie Yunhai would have the same taste, even if he did, could he design the exact same pattern? The answer was no. Because she designed it in the past life, the figures were her and her brother.
