Hearing the familiar yet strange voice, An Feng raised her head, looking at the man who was jogging over.
An Feng's pupils constricted when she saw that it was Nan Weiye, who she had not seen for some time.
She had never expected to meet Nan Weiye in H City.
He wore a suit and tie, his hair brushed sleek and he was still in good shape. Although age had left traces on his face, compared to the slightly bloated woman, he looked to be years younger.
An Feng looked at the woman. She was shining from head to toe.
She should be from a good family.
And Nan Weiye… If she was not wrong, looking at his attitude towards the woman, he must be financially supported by this woman!
When Nan Weiye was young, he was an elegant and handsome man. He was considerate and gentle, and among the numerous men who pursued An Feng, he seemed to be more humble.
