Married At First Sight By Gu Lingfei

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"Fox, you must be Abby, right?" Evan's piercing gaze locked onto her. "You think I love you as Fox, not the real you. So, you're trying to leave Fox behind and make me love Abby completely. But whether you're Abby, Fox, or Bianca-they're all just parts of you, aren't Fox's expression turned icy. "I've told you before, I'm not Miss Du." Her voice was sharp, cutting through his assumptions. "Evan, you're a bastard. You don't even have the facts straight, yet you provoked me and then moved on to Miss Du. You're trying to play both sides. Well, guess what? I won't accept you, and neither will she."

Evan's dark eyes burned with determination as he stared her down. "If you're so sure you're not Abby, then prove it. Take off the makeup. Tear off the human skin mask. Show me your real face." Abby's lips curled into a cold smile. "Do you know what happens to people who see my true face?" Her voice dropped to a dangerous whisper. "They die. Every single one of them. If you're so eager to die, I can make it happen. But I don't want to cross the York family or make them my enemy. So don't force my hand, Evan." Underneath her mask, Fox knew the truth-if it was torn off tonight, her true identity would be exposed.

scared. That's why you won't do it. You're guilty, because deep down, you know I'm right. You are Abby. You're also Bianca. My grandmother and my brother and sister-in-law wouldn't lie to me about this." Fox sneered, her tone dripping with disdain. "If you really trusted your grandmother, why didn't you stick to pursuing Miss Du? Why quit halfway and come chasing after me instead?" Evan froze, her words hitting

to figure out the rest on his own: to approach her, get close to her, and uncover the truth piece by piece. Evan exhaled deeply. "I made a mistake not trusting Grandma, and now I'm paying the price-chasing my wife all the way to the crematorium. But don't call me fickle. My feelings haven't changed. I just didn't know you were

but I'm not looking to settle down anytime soon. If you're serious about me, then give up Miss Du and keep chasing me

and choose Miss Du.

separate. They were like two sides of a coin, each with its own