Xia Manyin pressed down on the brim of her hat and stared fixedly at Gu Nianbin who walked out of the building. The man was not as anxious and haggard as she had imagined. He had no expression on his face, but the corners of his lips were relaxed, as if he would reveal a faint smile as soon as he opened his mouth, which proved that he was in a good mood.

Xia Manyin had studied him deeply. In fact, she never stopped observing and speculating about him for the past five years. She ...