Gu Shaocheng's originally gentle demeanor slowly turned cold, and even the surroundings could sense that the tall, striking man next to Chenxing seemed not easy to approach. If there was no mistake, he was probably Chenxing's husband.
They also knew that the person Chenxing married seemed anything but ordinary, as indicated by how all the classmates dressed. It seemed to be a wealthy family.
Looking at Chenxing again, she truly was the ugly duckling that had turned into a swan, exuding an aura that was on a whole different level, a true noblewoman with an indescribable charm in her every gesture.
Reuniting with an old friend, Xia Jianqing looked at Chenxing. After a few years, she had become more charming and exceptional.
Chenxing smiled at her former classmates, "I didn't expect to run into you here. It seems I changed my phone and forgot to tell you. Tingting, what's your number? I'll dial it."
