Wei Xin stopped in her tracks and walked toward Qiao Jiusheng and Suzanne.

  Qiao Jiusheng hid behind Suzanne, pretending to not exist.

  Wei Xin stood in front of Suzanne. The two of them were as tall as each other. One was dressed in a coat, while the other had worn a jacket. They faced each other. Wei Xin’s aura was domineering. Suzanne did not have any aura, and she gave off a lazy vibe.

  However, she actually did not lose against Wei Xin.

  Wei Xin looked at Suzanne and nodded. Then, she tilted her head and smiled at Qiao Jiusheng, who was behind her. She said, “What a coincidence! Is Ah Sheng preparing to travel afar?”


  Wei Xin’s attitude was very friendly. After asking the question, she glanced at Qiao Jiusheng’s side. The lack of any luggage puzzled her.

  Since she was already exposed, Qiao Jiusheng did not hide anymore. She walked out from behind Suzanne, raised her head, and said to Wei Xin, “No, I’m here to send my friend off.”


  Hearing this, Wei Xin looked at Suzanne.

  However, she looked away soon.

  ***

  As Wei Xin chatted with Qiao Jiusheng for a while, the time to board the plane arrived.

  After bidding farewell to Qiao Jiusheng, Wei Xin and Suzanne boarded the plane at the same time. Coincidentally, both of them were on the same flight. They had bought first-class tickets, and their seats were very close to each other.

  Suzanne found her seat and sat down. She took a book out of her bag and put it over her face to sleep.

  At this moment, the man beside her suddenly stood up and went to another seat. Then, Wei Xin took that seat.

  Suzanne gave Wei Xin a puzzled look.

  Wei Xin smiled at her and softly asked, “How do I address you, Miss?”


  Suzanne was depressed.

  After observing her for a while, Suzanne could sense that this woman was a little dangerous. She wanted to be a mute, but Wei Xin warmly continued, “My name is Wei Xin.”


  Suzanne had to say, “I know you.” Every year at Fashion Week, Wei Xin was the focus of the media. She had been on the cover of VOGUE many times. Suzanne was also concerned about fashion, so it was impossible for her to be unaware of Wei Xin. She also knew that this woman was very headstrong.

  She would even go after women.

  Somehow, Suzanne felt like she weren’t on a plane, but rather, on a pirate ship.

  As she thought about it, the woman beside her suddenly said, “I’ve known Qiao Jiusheng for many years. We’re old friends. How long have you known each other? And why haven’t I heard her talk about you?”


  Suzanne had a good relationship with Fang Yusheng and Qi Bufan, so she naturally knew that Qi Yunsheng was Qiao Jiusheng. So when she heard Wei Xin say those words, she subconsciously felt that this person was someone Qiao Jiusheng trusted. Her guard significantly decreased, and she hurriedly replied, “We’ve only known each other for less than half a year. We only met after she married An… Yusheng.”


  After answering, Suzanne saw that Wei Xin’s expression was a little off. Wei Xin seemed to be shocked but also felt sorry for something.

  Her expression returned to normal after a while.

  “No wonder I never heard from her.”


  Suzanne smiled, not knowing how to respond.

  She covered her face with the book and pretended to sleep. Therefore, she naturally missed the shock in Wei Xin’s eyes.

  From Suzanne’s answer, Wei Xin finally became certain that Qi Yunsheng was Qiao Jiusheng.

  Qiao Jiusheng was alive, yet she did not dare to contact Wei Xin with her real identity. It would’ve been fine if she had only hidden it from Wei Xin, but she also hid it from her biological sister, Qiao Jiuyin!?

  Wei Xin looked at the clouds from Suzanne’s window. Her head was filled with questions, but her heart ached for Qiao Jiusheng.