Immersed in love, Pei Yining's brows and eyes radiated the shy charm of a little woman. Compared to the girl she was seven or eight years ago, the difference was night and day.
How wonderful—the young girl finally found the happiness that belongs to her.
Cheng Hao didn't rush to leave. Instead, he ordered another drink, sipping as he reminisced about the past.
Back then, when he was with Zou Yaru, he vaguely sensed Pei Yining's feelings for him. Later, worried she would fall deeper, he purposely kept his distance from Pei Yining until eventually he broke up with Zou Yaru.
Cheng Hao couldn't help but glance outside. On a skyscraper, a jewelry advertisement featured Zou Yaru in a pure white dress, hand half-raised, the dazzling diamond ring at her fingertip sparkling brilliantly.
If she wore a wedding gown, she'd be even more beautiful than on this ad.
Cheng Hao quietly lowered his head. The joy of closing a business deal vanished completely in that moment.
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