The manager stepped forward and said, "Miss, Mr Ma is here."

The woman turned around. She was Han Jieyu, one of the three beauties in the capital.

Han Jieyu wore a white dress. Standing there, she looked like a blooming white lotus, ethereal and beautiful. At this time, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if there was a sorrow that could not be erased, which made people feel extreme pity for her.

Qin Haodong sighed in his heart. As expected, Han Jieyu ...