Lu Qingtang took a deep breath and looked up.
Inside the doorway stood a man in black casual wear, tall, poised, and elegant. With a hint of affection in his gaze, he was watching her with a faint smile.
Lu Qingtang studied those clear, aloof peach-blossom eyes and, realizing he wasn't her future little husband, felt a wave of disappointment wash over her.
Chapter 24