Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 565.

Alexander leaned on the leather sofa, his head tilted back slightly.

Exhaustion was written on his handsome face. His eyes were closed, and he must have fallen asleep.

Aveline glanced at him without waking him up. Instead, she quietly sat down opposite him and took a programming book.

A cool breeze blew from the window, and Alexander woke up quietly.

Looking at the desolate scene outside, it seems like it will snow in a few days.

The lights in the room were bright, in stark contrast to the dark sky outside.

On the table were flowers brought in just that morning. They were elegantly trimmed and there was still a faint fragrance in the air.

The apartment felt most like home.

But no matter how warm the arrangement was, it couldn't change the relationship between him and Aveline.

The coldness used to be outside, but now it was between them.

For example, if she saw him sleeping before, she would definitely put a blanket on him, instead of being indifferent like now.

Aveline was reading a book opposite him with gentle eyes and indifferent brows, "Are you awake? I heard you found something?"

cleanly, without even the slightest

a tool in Aveline's heart, and she never hides In her

renovated, renamed, or

than sixty years ago, and was later controlled by foreign forces for

home. Next to it is a nursing home. It specializes in

the changes in Union Road from the past seventy years

black and white photos to color, and has experienced countless changes

Next to the jujube tree were a nursing home and a welfare

bleak, the huge outlines of the jujube trees were clearly visible, showing that they are

can still see a layer

person who lived at No. 23 been found

own, and the people were in dire straits. The property rights registration was also very sloppy, and it was very old, so it was difficult to find out who lived

one of the many photos and said, "It's not like we found nothing. After asking around for days, we

saw a woman wearing a gown looking up at

her face was exactly the same as Aveline's, at

would say that her lady

her hair tied up and didn't have any

about

was far less high-definition than the present times, and the child was just a blurry outline,

when she looked at the person in the photo, "Do you think she could be my Greatgrandma

possible, but it's

Town was still called Forks County. Many documents and even