As if he had recalled something from the past, Gu Yusheng stared straight at the busy Chang'an Street for a moment before answering Qin Zhi'ai.
"Xiao'ai, do you know, seven years ago, I was standing at this very spot and watching you walk over from that street in front…" Gu Yusheng pointed at the street, which was 20 feet away.
"This is the street. After so many years, I can still recall that you were wearing a ponytail and a light pink dress with a pair of white sneakers. You were clinging onto Xu Wennuan's arm and walking by here."
That day, there had been a meeting at the Great Hall, and leaders from all over the world had been present.
Tourists were not restricted from entering Chang'an Street, but many from the security forces had been deployed to be on duty for the meeting.
