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."

Alexander and left. After walking a few

in full bloom on the branches, and the bright red plum blossoms were covered with a layer of crystal

the wind blew, the snowflakes and plum blossoms rustled down, and a thick layer of it was

you looking

ignoring the inexplicable emotions

to go to the a restaurant for

staying with Alexander very much. She didn't know if it was because Alexander rarely did this with her in the past.

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

tree here that

had been plastered with cement and covered with the

still remembered

his expression: "Perhaps it was cut

hinders the viewing

such a pity. Such a big tree must be at least a thousand

such a waste to chop

own life, and every tree has his own calamity. There

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

of furniture in the house, so why were there suddenly

Hightly that

the house look fresh. She didn't think much about it at the time. She just sighed because the teatable was very big, and a big tree must have been cut down

coincidence. The tea table at home was

out

but the expression on his face was still calm, "Aveline, what are you talking about? Will I be angry with a tree and turn it into a