After quite a while, someone finally snapped out of it as if waking from a deep dream, "Song Yan!"
With that shout, others also came to their senses.
The woman standing before them, with a powerful aura and a stunningly beautiful complexion, was none other than Song Yan!
Today, Song Yan had curled her hair and put on full makeup, especially those flaming red lips which gave her a strong, mature vibe.
Wherever her gaze fell, whoever it was seemed to have a significantly weaker presence in front of her.
"Song Yan, it really is Song Yan."
"She's still so beautiful, even more so than when she was studying!" It was mainly the aura.
Even if someone were as beautiful as her, without that kind of aura, they would certainly pale in comparison.
However, her formidable manner gave one the first impression she was here to stir up trouble...
Song Yan glanced at the dishes just served on the table, her red lips parting as her pleasing voice rose, "It seems I've arrived just in time."
