After meeting Yan Su, Tong Xiaohua finally felt the weight in her heart lift.
Dressed in a business suit and bearing a resemblance to Yan Bo with about sixty percent similarity in her features, Yan Su's demeanor was more like Yan Yuan's, the epitome of a strong and dominant 'older sister' figure.
Yan Bo, on the other hand, had a hint of refined elegance that was not found in either Yan Su or Yan Yuan.
"Xiao Hua, right? I'm Yan Bo's older sister, just call me 'second sister' like he does."
Seeing them enter the coffee shop from afar, Yan Su walked up and proactively extended her hand to Tong Xiaohua.
Tong Xiaohua smiled at Yan Su, who clearly exuded an older sister's presence, "Hello, second sister. I'm Xiao Hua."
It must be said that Yan Su, as a diplomat, conveyed authority without being overbearing to the point of discomfort.
Her face might not have held much of a smile, but her calm and composed expression gave off a reassuring vibe.
