Typically, beautiful people have always had a knack for making lasting impressions.
Wu Yanyun couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity with the pretty young lady standing in front of her. Before she could gather her thoughts, Ni Yang initiated: "Yanyun, do we know each other from somewhere?"
Standing slightly shorter than Ni Yang, Wu Yanyun tethered somewhere around five feet four, her body thin, her complexion somewhat yellow from what could be attributed to long periods of malnutrition, which also seemed to have tinged her hair the same shade of yellow.
Her features were distinct, her big eyes full of life and animated, almost as though they were capable of speech.
In the almost-May weather, she was still wearing a quilted cotton jacket, evidently indicative of her family's dire economic situation.
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