Following Su Li's gaze, Yan Ling also looked at the woman leaning on Zhuang Jingzhi's arm, then gently shook her head. "That woman isn't his wife; she seems to be a pretty famous model in the industry."
Su Li looked at the woman and saw that she was tall, with a figure swaying like a willow branch in the wind. Every step she took was graceful and carried an innate allure.
A head of voluminous, wavy curls cascaded wildly over her bare, fair shoulders, and a few strands of hair playfully rested against her beautifully sculpted collarbones, as if silently seducing anyone's gaze.
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