He Chenguang had always lived abroad, and he met Lu Qingyi at a lecture by an old professor, where Lu Qingyi boldly questioned the professor's erroneous views.
The young face, speaking words of strong conviction, crystal clear, and her voice cold.
He got to know Lu Qingyi then. Later, seeing her fall time and time again, He Chenguang felt as though he was dreaming.
"My sister, is she really that incredible?"
Lu Zhizhou asked, somewhat uncertain.
She knew that Lu Qingyi was exceptional, but had not expected her to be that impressive.
He Chenguang nodded: "Hmm."
Lu Qingyi's excellence was undeniable, he had witnessed it himself.
She was an amazing designer, but she hadn't designed anything for a long time. The necklace around Lu Zhizhou's neck was designed by Lu Qingyi. There was also a matching diamond ring, which he just hadn't gotten around to giving out yet.