Xia Liu's shock came from the graceful figure sitting on the sofa in the reception room.
With her fine long hair and willow-leaf eyebrows, her eyelashes fluttering exuded effortless, captivating charm.
Her face, flawless as white jade, always stood out in a crowd.
Her beauty reached an extreme limit.
Moreover, there was an elusive chill about her.
It pierced the heart like icy spikes.
Yet, despite that, those who gazed at her did not wish to look away.
Because this piece of jade was too beautiful, and there was a fierce desire in their hearts, to possess her completely.
Upon first seeing this woman, countless images burst forth in Xia Liu's mind.
He knew this woman, and he was quite familiar with her.
In the past, when Xia Liu returned to Huaxia, he feared meeting two people.
Fang Huasheng was one of them.
Eventually, Fang Huasheng and he had settled their issues, leaving just one person.
And that was the woman before him!
