Purple is very demanding on who wears it; if you're not careful, it can look old-fashioned, but on Zhong Qing, it was interpreted beautifully.
Noble and generous, graceful and elegant... almost all words of praise could be applied to her.
With her slender almond eyes, slightly upturned at the corners, a high nose bridge, and alluring red lips... she was a rare beauty.
Especially the pride between her brows, which overshadowed all the young ladies present.
She glanced around, and when her gaze swept over Meimei's face, she paused briefly, then looked at Dan Tingye. The moment she saw him, it was as if her eyes were caught and couldn't be pulled away.
Upon hearing Zhong Nianhua's voice, she opened her mouth with a smile, "The issues in Italy are settled, and I heard Grandpa was having a banquet, so I rushed back to help you."
After speaking, without waiting for Zhong Nianhua to respond, she proactively walked towards Dan Tingye, extending her hand to him.
