Emperor's Technique is so Well-Practiced

She looked at him, and her gaze scanned his face in detail.

He had sharp brows, nice hair, a straight nose, and thin lips that pressed against each other slightly.

This was the most familiar face engraved in her heart, yet that face was cold and distinguished, cold and cunning, like an ice mountain that did not melt in a million years. He was icy cold and distant.

It was completely different from the look in her memory.

Chu Liuyue blinked lightly, as she curled her hands by her side slightly.

Not too long ago, this man clearly hugged her in his arms. He kissed her brows and her lips in a loving manner.

And now, they saw each other from afar, and it seemed as if it was their first time meeting.

At this time, she was actually dazed for a moment. She did not know what was true and fake.

At this point, Rong Xiu's gaze also landed on her.