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She looked up with curiosity, sizing up Su Yun who was slowly approaching her.
As she watched, she couldn't help but furrow her brows---
Why did she feel that his features bore some resemblance to Su Ran's?
Su Ran gave off an air of elegance and detachment, gentle yet distant.
And him? Although he was graceful and handsome, he carried a rebellious, carefree spirit···
Who was he? What was his relationship to Su Ran?
"Who are you?" Su Wanxia couldn't help but ask as she looked at the young man standing before her window.
Su Yun flicked the elegant lock of hair from his forehead to the side of his face, coolly placed his hands in his pockets, and said in a leisurely tone, "If we go by seniority, you'd have to call me 'second uncle,' but if we don't, you can call me 'Brother Xiaoyun.' Actually, I think 'second uncle' sounds too old and unpleasant, so you might as well call me 'Brother Xiaoyun'···"
Su Wanxia's mouth twitched. She looked at him with great skepticism.
