Meanwhile, at Wanda Plaza's Cat Eye Cafe.
In the private room furthest inside by the window, two distinctly attractive girls were sitting face to face.
One of the girls sported a bun, wore a Tiffany's light pink dress, and her smile revealed two charming dimples. If Mo Han were here, he'd recognize her in an instant as Tang Chuchu, the Tang Family's young miss.
The girl sitting opposite her was dressed in a more sporty fashion, with a white Balenciaga short-sleeve shirt, a pair of cool hot pants, and a pair of limited-edition collaboration sports shoes. Just the clothes she was wearing cost no less than five hundred thousand.
"Chu Chu, how is your grandfather's illness?" The sporty girl was the first to speak up and ask.
Tang Chuchu smiled slightly, "It was indeed quite serious for a while, but he has been recovering quite well these past few days."
