The class monitor, Lan Yingying's eyes were brimming with jealousy and disdain. 'She's no longer the lady of the Su Family, so why is she still putting on airs and graces?
'But Su Qianxun is seriously detestable. She still looks sacredly elegant despite having fallen from grace.'
God had gifted Su Qianxun with an appearance envied by all—she was beautiful and exquisite. Each expression she made, be it a smile or a frown, could bring any man in the city and nation to his knees. Her natural, flawless beauty put every young woman who stood before her to shame...
Lan Yingying suddenly realized that Su Qianxun had not just become ten times prettier over the past three years, but the change in her beauty was beyond her physical appearance. She had also become more graceful in demeanor.
