If Yhan Qingwu was serenely standing in Huamei Manor as an elegant and noble representative, then Sui Yi was like a solitary figure, ethereal and aloof, standing against the backdrop of the mountains.
Especially within the Rainy Tea House, steeped in old-world charm, where every corner was filled with women in cheongsam, carrying themselves with grace...
She was holding a cup of tea as well, apparently having been tasting tea just moments ago.
The man subconsciously looked towards Sui Yi's delicate neck, unable to help swallowing his saliva, quickly putting on a brilliant smile, stepped forward, and said with polished courtesy, "Miss, I am a friend of Qing Wu from Nanjing, Tao Xinkai. I am honored to meet such a beautiful lady..."
"Hello," Sui Yi responded, her demeanor calm, utterly unshaken.
The people following Tao Xinkai didn't come over, but they were all surprised, recognizing the well-known Yhan Qingwu of the Provincial City but not knowing who this woman was...
