Lu Jinwen raised his eyes, and Lin Xuanji entered his line of sight unexpectedly.
It was really Lin Xuanji.
Today, Lin Xuanji was in a red dress, which came down to just above her delicate ankles, She had on a pair of high heels, her raven black hair scattered lazily around her shoulders. In the three years that they hadn't seen each other, time seemed to have left her face untouched, and she was still as beautiful and elegant as before.
But she had become gentler during these three years. Just like before, she was still loyal to her love for that burning red color, but while she had been bright and dazzling during her youth, with the passing of time, her movements had become calmer and gentler, more like that of a mother.
"Jinwen, why aren't you getting on the car?" Lin Xuanyin asked.
It seemed Lu Jinwen hadn't heard her at all. When Lin Xuanyin followed his line of sight, her breath stopped.
Lin Xuanji!
