Su Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a handsome scholar in the Directorate uniform. He had a scholarly aura and was elegant.
"Shen Chuan?" she said softly.
Hearing a familiar voice, Shen Chuan's eyes were filled with surprise. "Is it really you?"
He looked her up and down. "You… you've lost so much weight. I almost didn't dare to recognize you!"
One had to know that the first time he saw her, she was still a 200-pound little fat village girl. When she stood on the street, she was chubby and round.
Shen Chuan did not judge a book by its cover. Otherwise, he would not have become friends with her back then. However, when he really saw her lose weight and become an out-and-out beauty, he could not help but be happy for her.
Back in town, because she was fat, she had been mocked.
"You remember me, don't you?" he asked.
