No matter if this Miss Jiang Lan is knowledgeable and experienced or simply doesn't show her emotions, it indicates that she is quite remarkable.
The middle-aged man led Gu Shengyin into a courtyard.
The buildings here were all in ancient style, and Gu Shengyin stepped through the vermillion-painted gate.
"This is the courtyard of my family's Second Young Master," the middle-aged man said.
Gu Shengyin frowned from the moment she stepped inside.
She was sure that this Second Young Master Zhou had indeed been tainted by something unclean.
"Uncle Wen, who have you brought here?" A lazy voice sounded.
Gu Shengyin looked up and was momentarily stunned.
This Second Young Master Zhou, no matter how you looked at it, was an exceptionally handsome man.
His face was like jade, eyes like inky dots, with a high-bridged nose, and thin, shapely lips.
But none of those were Gu Shengyin's main concern.
Is it really a fate carried over from past lives? How could we meet like this?
