Inside the living room.
The moment Gu Jin stepped out of the room, she took out an exquisite long wooden box from the space.
"Wow! She truly is a beauty!"
At the sight of her, Qiu Qianghai's eyes flashed with astonishment, and the smile on his face was unmistakable.
His eyes held admiration for the beauty, purely appreciative without any ulterior motives.
Gu Jin's eyes showed a complex expression; this scene was reminiscent of years ago, familiar memories of their acquaintance.
She held the long wooden box and walked toward Qiu Qianghai, who was sitting on the sofa with legs crossed, exuding an aura of arrogance and supremacy.
"Qianghai, long time no see."
Gu Jin greeted him familiarly.
Qiu Qianghai raised an eyebrow, evidently pleased with being called Qianghai.
