Huo Guanchen stared at the television screen that was broadcasting the viral video. His jaw dropped, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets from shock.
Standing next to the internationally renowned Russian president, Pushin was a man dressed in a neat and fitting major general's uniform. It was his son, Huo Shaoheng, whom he had always been proud of!
And with a sweet smile and graceful mannerisms, the elegant woman standing on the other side of the president -- could she be Gu Nianzhi? !
Huo Guanchen couldn't help but blink and take a closer look. It was indeed Gu Nianzhi...
Could it be that he was seeing her in a different light after not seeing her for a while?
In his mind, Gu Nianzhi was still the same young girl who Huo Shaoheng had brought home during new years. She was eloquent, sharp-tongued, and pushy.
