But... how could this be possible?
Twenty years had passed, and Bai Chuwei not only hadn't changed at all but had also taken a new name and gone back to high school?
This was too absurd and unbelievable.
"Auntie, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Tong Yunrou spacing out, Tong Qingyan nudged her.
Tong Yunrou snapped back to reality, her face filled with an awkward smile, "It's nothing."
Tong Yunrou subconsciously touched her own face, feeling increasingly restless inside.
If Bai Chuwei really was Bai Chu, didn't that mean she had lost her last advantage?
Time hadn't left any marks on Bai Chu; when one saw her again, she still looked like an eighteen-year-old girl.
No matter how well she took care of herself, she couldn't compare to Bai Chuwei's face, where a sense of youth and mystery blended together.
Tong Yunrou's mind was in disarray, while her older brother Tong Yunliang was making a fuss, "Bai Chu? The one... the one who sent us a collection notice last month?"
