Parent-teacher meeting day.
Wearing a red silk gown, her complexion like coagulated cream, Mrs. Xia let her long curly black hair cascade over her shoulders, her ravishing face adorned with a gentle smile.
She was sitting at Xia Ningxing's seat, looking every bit like an aristocratic lady from the city.
Xia Jiehao had gone to Capital City again, so today she was the only one attending the parent-teacher meeting.
At this moment, quite a few parents were secretly sizing her up.
Unable to contain their curiosity, a parent asked their child, "Whose parent is that in your class? Why does she look so young and beautiful?"
As they spoke, the tone was dripping with envy and sourness. Seeing someone else's exquisite get-up and then looking at their own half-worn clothes, a sense of inferiority spontaneously arose.
"It must be Xia Ningxing's parent..." Seeing the individual sitting at Xia Ningxing's place, a classmate guessed.
