Chu Zhengran saw that Qin Xia didn't even want to listen, and turned around to leave.
He instinctively chased after her.
But just after taking two steps, a voice sounded behind him: "Zheng Ran."
A gentle and soft voice, with a Beijing accent. Qin Xia was clearly at some distance, with many people chatting in the venue, and slow, soft music playing.
Yet she still heard that voice clearly.
She even felt that the voice was right by her ear.
Her entire spine tingled.
Her body uncontrollably halted.
Chu Zhengran heard the voice and also stopped, turning back. After seeing the woman, he said, "Mom."
Madam Chu was wearing an apricot-colored cheongsam, wrapped in a shawl, with her hair elegantly styled. She wore an imperial green jade necklace around her neck.
Her wrist also adorned with an imperial green bracelet.
Noble and elegant.
Whether in her demeanor or expression, she looked like a lady from a grand mansion, raised with strict etiquette.
