The crowd parted like the tide.
A person wearing a deep purple coat traced in a gold design walked over handsomely, his wide sleeves aflutter.
He was as exquisite as jade. He had long hair, and his bewitching eyes were striking.
There was originally a distant smile on his handsome face, but his icy expression froze when he met Qiao Mu's eyes. He then instantly revealed a radiant smile.
"Qiaoqiao!" That person swept his sleeves before quickly walking up to Qiao Mu. He then beamed at her and said, "It's such a surprise to meet you here. Say, is this called meeting a thousand kilometers away if there is fate?"
Qiao Mu observed the man in front of her expressionlessly and backed away imperceptibly, increasing the distance between them. "Who are you."
