18 minutes later, a red Bugatti Veyron came to a screeching halt outside the Li family's old residence.
Next, a pair of beautiful legs emerged from the car.
Li Qiyun, dressed in a formal suit skirt, appeared in everyone's view.
The suit skirt was too formal, although it had to be worn on many occasions, very few could make it look good; Li Qiyun was definitely an exception.
The light gray plaid suit skirt fit her perfectly, outlining her proportions: slender waist and long legs, coupled with her unique strong woman aura and her beauty with a hint of heroic spirit, giving a vibe of strength mixed with allure.
She's entirely the type that men would like in a Woman, and that women would like too.
She held the bag in her hand, slammed the car door shut.
The Old Butler had been waiting outside for her and greeted her promptly, "Young Lady, you're back."
Li Qiyun didn't waste time, asking as she walked inside, "Where is Grandfather?"
"Old Master Jue is in the Reception room."
