Who is this person, to make a Western restaurant that barely serves breakfast put on such a grand display?
Following inside, she soon saw a figure at one of the best window-side locations in the restaurant, wearing a deep blue grenadine blouse crafted with exquisite workmanship, radiating grace and luxury.
Her hair was chestnut-colored, without any exaggerated perms or dyes, but instead fastened with a pearl hair clip, meticulously coiled up. Such a hairstyle made it so, when she looked from this angle, along with the pair of black pearl earrings she wore, she felt as if she were seeing a governmental official's wife from the Republic of China era.
Who was this woman?
"Mrs. Ou, your coffee is here. Do you need anything else?"
"No need!"
Just as she was lost in confusion, a waiter came over with a cup of coffee. Upon hearing him, she suddenly had a realization.
Mrs. Ou?
Bai Tingfang? Could it really be her?
