When Liang Qiaoqiao arrived, Nanxi had already finished discussing the main conclusions of her thesis and the Q and A session with her adviser had begun.
Nanxi's face was calm, her dark eyes deep and confident, reminding Liang Qiaoqiao unexpectedly of someone else.
Liang Qiaoqiao sighed, didn't go inside, but stood by the door, her gaze lightly falling on Nanxi who was defending her thesis seriously.
At the time, Nanxi was 22, but if you wanted to be precise, she wouldn't be 22 for another five months. This refined, slender young woman had waltzed into her life seemingly out of nowhere five years ago. Her gentle and subtle charms didn't stand out at a first glance, yet somehow, she had exerted a quiet influence over everyone around her.
For instance, she was wearing the light blue dress that Qiaoqiao had bought for her. It had a layered collar which made it seem formal, but when Nanxi wore it, there appeared a hint of refreshing simplicity.
