When she arrived at Xian Group, Jiang Ruolan quickly went through the plaza while holding the folder. Suddenly, a woman's voice came from behind as if she were calling to her."Excuse me, are you a reporter?"
Jiang Ruolan stopped and turned her head to look at the woman not far behind her. When she saw the woman's face, a moment of wonder passed in her eyes. At that moment, her memory of what Xian Guiying had said exploded in her ears.
'Her name is Zhou Shufen, a woman who killed my brother's heart.'
The woman in the picture had a round face and round eyes. She was beautiful, not the type that was beautiful to the point where one cannot draw their gaze away from her, but she was the kind of girl who made people feel very close.
The woman in front of her had faded away in the baptism of time. She was dressed in a simple and generous manner, her entire body exuding spirit energy. Her eyes were black, and she was smiling as she looked at her.
