"A New Year's party?" The woman on the other end of the line sounded hesitant. "I just came back, I still have a lot of data to process, numbers to crunch. I may not have the time…"
"Is that so?" Huo Jialan smiled. She angled the phone towards the garden below and pressed the Record button.
Five minutes later, Huo Jialan sent the short video she had just recorded to the person on the other end of the line.
In the video, a woman was standing beneath a plum tree, her head tilted backwards to admire the plum blossoms, which were in full bloom. A handsome middle-aged man in a military uniform walked over to her, stately and dignified. He smiled at the woman.
The woman was wearing a rose red suit; the elegant, tasteful cut of the dress complemented the woman's milky white skin beautifully.
The man said something to the woman. She blushed prettily, and gave a slight nod.
