Xu Qiaoqiao hid in a corner outside, her eyes glued to the vehicle, unable to look away.
She saw the car stop at the front door and Xu Mushen step out of it.
His long legs, upright body, towering handsome figure. With a snap of his suit jacket, he strode nonchalantly into the private club.
Xu Qiaoqiao felt a surge of indescribable emotions.
After their separation, he was still the glowing CEO of Emperor Group, while she, scarce of his care, had become a little orphan again.
She bit her lip, yearning to rush over, embrace him from behind, and tell him how much she missed him…
Xu Qiaoqiao hurriedly took a deep breath, turned around, leaned on a pillar, keeping her back to him.
She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself if she kept watching.
As he entered the club, Xu Mushen, originally walking along, suddenly seemed to feel something. He turned his head towards the direction where Xu Qiaoqiao was.
However...
All he saw were just a few pillars.
