"An Yu, you've become prettier," Chu Xuan appraised Qin Anyu. She wore a beige dress that made her skin look very white. In her twenties, she was even more beautiful and radiant than she had been in the previous years, now with an added touch of intellectual beauty.
By contrast, Jiang Wei, who had given birth to a child, had much darker skin and looked older. Although she was still gentle, she was no match for the brilliance of Qin Anyu, who stood before her.
"Thanks for the compliment," Qin Anyu said coldly. Ever since she learned about Jiang Wei's situation, she felt no guilt towards Chu Xuan, nor did she have any lingering affection for him.
She was merely relieved that after that incident, she didn't agree to be with Chu Xuan out of sympathy. Otherwise, once married and then divorced, she probably would have been deep in the mire, unable to extricate herself.
"An Yu," Chu Xuan blocked her way, saying, "An Yu, it's been a long time. Why don't we sit down and have a chat?"
