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

Chapter 599.

The man who was very patient with her in the past had no intention of staying now and kept urging her, "Other people's tombstones are nothing to see. Let's go."

Aveline thought it was rude to say that but still took a second look.

"It's amazing. If her surname wasn't different from yours, I would have thought she

was a relative of the Sterling family."

Aveline read it again: "Delilah, why does this name feel so familiar to me?

Alexander, have I met her before?"

This tomb was renovated for Delilah after Alexander confirmed that Layla was not dead. Al the information had been changed to Delilah's.

He didn't expect Aveline's obsession to be so deep.

Alexander calmed down and replied calmly: "You don't know her."

Aveline looked at the tombstone for a few more times before looking away, "That probably me overthinking it. There are so many people in the world, and it's normal for them to be similar. Let's go."

Alexander took the cloak and put it on her, his eyes full of tenderness, "Well, it's snowing heavily again. Let's go back after paying homage as soon as possible."

"That's okay."

left. After walking a few steps, she still couldn't

bloom on the branches, and the bright red plum blossoms were covered with

and plum blossoms rustled down, and a thick

you

the inexplicable emotions

elders, Aveline proposed to go to the a restaurant for

because Alexander

of the two was very good, and they were stared at no matter where

remember seeing a tree here that night,

place where the century-old tree used to be had been plastered with cement and covered with

actually still remembered

without changing his expression: "Perhaps

hinders the

big tree

such a waste to chop it down

has his own life, and every tree has his own calamity. There is nothing to

scratched her head, thinking about the tea table and wooden chairs that had

house, so why were

said Hightly that

house look fresh. She didn't think much about it at the time. She just sighed because the teatable was very big,

such a coincidence. The tea table at home

out and

talking about? Will I be angry with a tree and turn it into a tea