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This statement seemed somewhat arrogant, yet it fitted his identity perfectly.
For any woman, no matter who she was, as long as she stood by Gu Chen's side and was held by his hand, she would instantly become an exceptional case, where her social status and background were trivial matters.
But that's not what Gu Chen meant in his heart. His admiration was entirely for Shen Xian herself, not because she stood by his side.
Shen Xian slightly narrowed her eyes, her lips unwittingly curling into a smile.
A match made in heaven, they stood facing each other amidst the crowd, in the midst of polite small talk and the clinking of glasses, tranquil and serene as if in a painting.
"Old Gu, your nephew is becoming more and more distinguished. But who is the lady with him? I haven't heard of such a person in Beiji lately."
Next to Gu Cheng was a big-shot from the Entertainment Circle's film and television company, sizing up Shen Xian dressed in simple black attire.
