Xiao Zhan couldn't help laughing; his fiancée always had an overwhelming urge to win, even over the smallest things.
Yet her styling tonight was genuinely breathtaking—the absolute image of a young scion from a wealthy aristocratic family, exuding an effortless elegance and charm that couldn't be concealed.
Shielding his mouth with his hand as he spoke, Xiao Zhan didn't actively try to avoid the two of them being associated in this vanity fair. He was a year older now, turning thirty-two, and his fiancée's contract would expire next July.
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