Creating a Miracle

"Hi!"

Jiang Hao called out to the woman on the stairs. She quickly turned around and asked curiously, "What is it, sir?"

"We're neighbors, the only neighbors in this building, and I still don't know your name," Jiang Hao said.

The Seven Year Itch was a strange movie. Marilyn Monroe was unquestionably the female lead, yet all the supporting characters had names while she did not even have one. Yes, no name. Whether it was the male lead or anyone else, they all called her "you."

Who knew what the director had been thinking, refusing even to give her a name. Or perhaps the director had felt there was no need, because no name could overshadow Marilyn Monroe.

When asked for her name, Marilyn paused as though pondering it. But two seconds later, her smile returned. "My name is Monroe, Marilyn Monroe."

So now I finally know her name in this movie. Whether it was real or not, she was Marilyn Monroe.

"My name is Jon Hall," Jiang Hao said.

"Hello, Mr. Hall."

"Hello, Miss Monroe."

They exchanged formal greetings, then Marilyn suddenly laughed, bright and carefree. "Mr. Hall, does this mean we've officially met?"

"Yes, we've officially met." Jiang Hao nodded.

"Hehehe, then I'll go upstairs. The things in my arms are quite heavy. We can talk another time." After saying that, Marilyn clicked up the stairs in her high heels, and her beautiful silhouette soon vanished.

Talk another time?

Heh.

There would be another chance. Jiang Hao smiled and returned to his own apartment.

He adapted quickly and had already begun treating this place as his home.

Only now did Jiang Hao carefully inspect the apartment: a living room, two bedrooms, a kitchen, a bathroom, a storage room, and a spacious balcony outside. A very simple layout.

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