The girl was wearing a baseball cap, white short sleeves, and dark blue jeans.
Her legs were long and straight, her skin porcelain white as jade, almost translucent.
It was the most common outfit on the street, yet she still possessed an allure that made one notice her at a glance.
The girl hadn't worn sunglasses or a mask, and as she approached head-on, Mu Chenzhou could clearly see her.
It was a face stunning to the extreme.
Mu Chenzhou frowned.
Why was it that as soon as he returned to the Imperial Capital, Ying Zijin also came to the Imperial Capital?
The Ying Family didn't have relatives in the area, so what was Ying Zijin doing here?
Madam Mu noticed the change in his expression, turned her head, and followed his gaze: "What's wrong?"
She saw the girl too, but Madam Mu had long forgotten who Ying Zijin was.
She never bothered to remember unimportant people.
"I saw someone I know," Mu Chenzhou said. "Mom, I'm going to say hello."