Lin Ruoxue, a rising star in Jiangcheng's business circle, was standing in the corner of the banquet hall. She was wearing a well-tailored black dress, her long hair shawl, and her slightly curly hair gave off a soft sheen under the light. She had a decent smile on her face, and her movements showed a kind of indifference and elegance, but her heart was far from as calm as she appeared.
"He's back..." Lin Ruoxue's fingers holding the champagne glass turned slightly white. The coldness coming from her fingertips made her try to stay calm, but her heartbeat speed could not be controlled. That familiar figure was right where her sight was, chatting and laughing with a group of people. He was as handsome and upright as ever, with a straight suit and a somewhat mature and stern expression between his brows.
Gu Qingyan, the man who had left a deep mark on her life, now appeared in front of her again. Five years, five years, he completely disappeared from her life, as if he had never existed. And now, he broke into her sight in such an unexpected way.
