321 Unbelievably, our Ah Lan must not be wronged [1 more update]

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She was dressed in a black cheongsam today, with dark green bamboo patterns drawn on it.

A string of emerald-green beads adorned her right wrist, setting off her skin like jade, her raven hair cascading like a waterfall.

She stood like a tall, slender bamboo, poised against the wind.

Zhou Hechen was taken aback, and at first, he simply couldn't bear to look away.

Having grown up in South City, he had always preferred traditional culture to Western culture.

No wonder she was Yan Tingyue's student; she possessed such an aura.

A sense of admiration began to rise in Zhou Hechen's heart.

It wasn't until the girl removed the hat on her head that an all-too-familiar face was exposed to his view.

Her brows and eyes were faint, her demeanor composed, yet there was an underlying sharpness that commanded respect, defying anyone to despise her.

This was a face with a strong presence, one which wouldn't make one feel the slightest discomfort, only admiration.

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