After exchanging a few words, Qin Xiaotao walked out of the company.
Just as he arrived downstairs, a girl waiting in the distance brightened at the sight of him and quickly approached.
"Xiaotao."
Seeing the young man in a neatly tailored suit ahead, the girl hurriedly called out.
Hearing the call, Qin Xiaotao turned around in surprise and said, "Hu Shanshan?"
He hadn't expected Hu Shanshan to be waiting for him downstairs.
"Long time no see, Xiaotao."
Hu Shanshan walked over with a smile and said, "When I saw you at the hotel earlier, I almost didn't recognize you."
Nearly a year had passed. It wasn't too long, nor too short. Many things hadn't changed; perhaps only the people of Jinling had.
If you had to describe Hu Shanshan's current mood in two words, it would be regretful, extremely regretful.
