It could be a coincidence, but the dress that woman wore, though not the same model as Mo Qiansu's, was also ocean blue.
Of course, her dress was much more exquisite and luxurious than Mo Qiansu's.
At that moment, her eyes curved with joy, filled with a brilliant soft light; from the moment she entered the banquet hall, her gaze had been fixed on Gu Xuanye, as if everything around her was merely a backdrop.
Mo Qiansu retracted her gaze from her and, despite herself, looked towards a certain man.
Only then did she realize that although Gu Xuanye stood not far from her, his eyes had never once rested on her.
What fate, even Gu Xuanye's outfit was of a deep blue hue...
The crowd parted, allowing Pei Maoyan, with her hand on Gu Zhenhua's elbow, to approach Gu Xuanye.
"Xuanye, we meet again," Pei Maoyan greeted Gu Xuanye, her voice pleasant. A shallow smile, her red lips and white teeth were enchanting.
