Why did she feel that his back was so sad for a moment, as if he was tightly surrounded by something sad? She subconsciously opened her mouth and wanted to call him, but she just opened her mouth.
He opened it, but no sound came out, and he slowly tightened it again.
No... She doesn't want to take a certain path... She doesn't want to rush forward without hesitation even though she knows the outcome!
It's her now, but I don't know if more women will appear in the future...
Zhongqing wiped away her tears and forced herself to smile, a slight smile, so charming and delicate.
This is the sixth young lady of the Zhong family. The sixth young lady of the Zhong family has no loopholes. She is heartless, loveless, and ruthless!
She looked at the woman in the mirror calmly, as if she had forgotten everything in that moment!
Deep in her heart, there was a slight uneasiness that kept swirling.
Today's sky is exceptionally blue, as if it has been washed by water. It is clear, with pure white clouds floating in the sky, as thin as silk.
The wind blew slowly by, carrying the smell of the lake in my hometown.
Zhongqing sat in front of the mirror, hurriedly put on her clothes and dressed herself up properly. She looked at the time and saw that it was still a little early, but after thinking about it, she still went there to wait in advance.
She placed the jewelry he gave her and the cheongsam she picked up neatly on the table.
After leaving the house, she walked towards the stairs. When she passed the study, she saw that the door of the study was open. She paused, opened the door and walked in.
The furnishings inside are very simple.
Western bookcases, Western sofas, Western tables, pure white, simple and elegant.
Just like the person he is.
Zhongqing walked in and looked around. She found that there were many books and all kinds of books there.
She tilted her head and looked around. There were many Western books, which she naturally didn't understand. They were densely packed with foreign texts. Just reading them gave her a headache.
When I walked to the desk, I saw the pen placed on it. It was golden and seemed to have been polished and shiny after being used for a long time.