The young girl smiled as she introduced herself.
Jiang Wanning?!
An image of a beautiful face surfaced in Chen Zheng's mind—his bride from when he had just married.
Back then, Chen Zheng and the Jiang Family's second daughter, Jiang Wanning, were considered a perfect match. Their love could be described as a whirlwind romance, but it ultimately ended in failure.
"Wanning?" Chen Zheng murmured, lost in thought.
"What? Don't you recognize me anymore?" Jiang Wanning's lips curved into a seductive arc.
Chen Zheng gazed at the woman before him, his wife whom he had loved for three years. He felt a complex mix of emotions as he shook his head. "I thought you were someone else. It turns out to be Miss Jiang!"
"Oh?" Jiang Wanning arched an eyebrow, then reached out to pat his shoulder and chuckled. "If that's the case, just call me Wanning. We're nothing to each other anymore."
"We... are nothing to each other anymore?" Chen Zheng whispered, a trace of bitterness on his face.
