That was a man who looked refined and scholarly, dressed in an iron-grey suit. He had strikingly handsome features, but as he walked, his leg was limp, an unfortunate sight that elicited a tinge of regret.
It was as though heaven had bestowed upon him perfection marred with a flaw.
Accompanying the man was a woman, dressed in a red gown. It complimented her enchantingly beautiful yet seductive face, which was radiant to the extreme.
There was a certain resemblance between the two, likely brother and sister from the Wen Family.
"They are the Wen Family's eldest son, Wen Mulan, and the third daughter, Wen Mulian," Qin Jingzhi's words confirmed Ren Chuqing's guess.
Just then, Wen Mulan's gaze suddenly turned towards Ren Chuqing; his expression appeared to be slightly startled.
That look was like seeing someone he knew but who shouldn't be present in this place.
"What is it, brother, do you know that person?" Wen Mulian also looked over.
Wen Mulan smiled slightly, "I don't."
