It's been over twenty years since we last saw each other, yet she hasn't changed a bit. Even though she's a woman in her forties now, her figure is still slender. Her complexion is healthy, and her choice of clothes remains tasteful. Her hair is styled into gentle waves, falling just to her shoulders, giving off a stylish and youthful vibe. Even the corners of her eyes are free of any lines. At forty, she looks much younger than many women in their thirties.
Her whole being radiates the charm of a mature woman. If it weren't for her face, which is exactly the same as it was, honestly, I wouldn't have recognized her as Zhang Xiangcao, my former wife.
And it had been over twenty years since they'd seen each other.
