Gu Nianzhi frowned as the door was pushed open. There were two elegantly dressed women standing at the door.
Wen Shouyi was an old acquaintance, so Gu Nianzhi glanced at her first.
Wen Shouyi winked at her and smiled.
Gu Nianzhi remained calm as she looked at the middle-aged woman standing next to her. She was shocked.
This person, this person's appearance...
She used all her strength to control the urge to scream.
She clenched her fists, and her nails dug into the flesh of her palms.
A sharp pain came from her palms, and her mind finally snapped out of its frenzied state.
Looking at the middle-aged woman smiling elegantly, then recalling the exact same Pushin, Vladimir, the chauffeur uncle Ivan, and Speaker Long, Gu Nianzhi's heart thumped wildly again.
She felt as if she had understood something, but at the same time, she felt that it was too unbelievable and shocking.
