Lin Xiaoni stood at the door of the restroom, caught off guard as she had just washed her hands and turned her head.
She stared blankly ahead, her face full of disbelief.
A woman was supporting an elderly man. The woman was smiling brightly, her head lowered, presumably speaking to the old man about something. Her smile was incredibly genuine.
The old man gently patted the girl's shoulder. His face wrinkled deeply, bearing an especially kind smile.
You couldn't see the woman's full face, but her side profile was stunning enough.
The girl had a soft smile on her face. The old man seemed to have said something to her, which made her smile even brighter.
The woman supported the old man as they pushed open the door of the box, vanishing from Lin Xiaoni's line of sight.
Lin Xiaoni was dumbfounded... this...
That's right, that woman was Lu Qingyi. She never imagined that Lu Qingyi could smile, let alone with such joy.
An elderly man, a man.
