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"Is it her?" He looked at Su Wanwan, then turned his gaze to Yan Shunhua.

Yan Shunhua nodded with a smile.

"Get in." The man said, and went to open the rear car door.

Su Wanwan hesitated a bit.

The man was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking to be in his forties. He was tall and straight, with well-defined features, exuding an air of mature elegance in every move he made.

In terms of appearance, dress, and even demeanor, he didn't look like a typical chauffeur at all.

"Wanwan, get in the car." Yan Shunhua introduced, "This is my good friend. You can call him Uncle Gu. He's heading back to the city center, he can drop you off at home."

"Oh."

With this revelation, Su Wanwan nodded, "Thanks for the trouble, Uncle Gu."

"No need for formalities."

The man didn't seem to be much of a talker.