A Champagne Rose

The car door opened from the side as Qiao Nian walked over. The woman in the driver's seat did not get out. She reached out and took off her sunglasses, revealing an ordinary but well-defined oval face.

"Qiao."

The woman curled her red lips and took out a large bouquet of fiery red roses. The red of the roses was dazzling and was almost as flashy as the car.

However, the woman did not think so at all. She smiled and handed the flowers over. "Long time no see~ This is a gift."

Qiao Nian watched as a bouquet of roses was handed to her. Reluctantly, she reached out to take it and glanced at the card.

The card read: Congratulations on entering the finals.

The handwriting was neat and the strokes were written especially carefully. The fountain pen left a mark on the hook. It was obvious that the person who wrote the card was serious at that time.

The card was unsigned.