The woman's arrogant laughter startled everyone, and Tara Summer stared at Han Xingchen's familiar brows and eyes, her voice trembling slightly, "Then... who are you!?"
Upon hearing this, Han Xingchen suddenly stopped laughing, her stunning face twisted in grotesque rage, "You don't know who I am? You've taken everything from me! Husband, status, identity, everything... and, my best friend, the only person in this world who treated me well, Snow... Eagle!..."
As soon as the name Snow Eagle was mentioned, everyone in the hall was shocked, and Tara Summer stepped back, leaning against the man's chest, her face ashen.
"You... you are... Nancy!?" No, it's not possible! How could it be!? Didn't Nancy fall off a cliff and get buried at sea!?
Tara Summer gently shook her head, not daring to believe as she stared at the woman's face—a completely different face, was it not? Was it really different?