It was neither grand nor impolite. Her smooth lines and extraordinary touch reflected her exquisite figure. The most special thing about this one was its cuffs. The slightly raised natural small wrinkles there added a spiritual and pulsating visual feeling.
The blue dress accentuated her delicate and fair skin. She wore a Gucci handbag. The handbag was retro, and it looked fresh and natural.
She was clean and dry, with long, smooth black hair, a fair and delicate face, a beautiful beauty's tip on her full forehead, natural curly hair, and a slender neck like a swan. From every angle, she could be considered a very beautiful woman, except for the dark circles under her eyes.
She sighed and used it to cover up her flaws.
After dressing up, she walked out with her head held high, like a recruit who was about to go on an expedition. She looked fearless, but in fact, she was very nervous.
Two minutes later, a taxi slowly drove over. Yan Huan got in and reported the address." Sir, please go to Mingshan Villa No. 55."”
The driver looked at Yan Huan in surprise from the rearview mirror, then he restrained his expression and started the car.
The car entered the dense and crowded traffic like a tiny drop of water. Soon, it was assimilated by the huge traffic flow, moving and stopping at times. At the most crowded time, she could almost see the face in the back seat of the private car that was next to her taxi.
Her heart suddenly tightened. She turned to look at the car window opposite her. The car in front of her had already started to move forward slowly. She could only see that person's hair that was as soft as silk.
That person was not him…
Yan Huan sat in the back seat with his body tensed up. His waist and shoulders were hurting from the shaking.
She…was very nervous!
There was no emotion on her face, but she was really nervous!
For the past seven years, even yesterday and today, she had tried her best not to think about that family and that person. Now, her entire heart could not help but spasm, and it was filled with deep pain...
The car only returned to its normal speed when it drove out of the ring road. It sped on the spacious asphalt road.
From afar, he could see the neatly planned and clean villas sitting in the dense forest, fragrant tulips, and white sea lilies. They were like migrating birds resting in the forest and flower fields.
The afterglow of the sunset rendered the sky picturesque, and the floating clouds seemed to have been casually outlined by a watercolor master, bright and flowing.
Yan Huan was no stranger to this place. On the contrary, she had lived here until she was 21 years old. Even with her eyes closed, she knew which villa had the most beautiful gardens, which had the most beautiful courtyard design, which was luxurious but uninhabited…
The current situation was not too different from what she remembered.
The car was parked in front of a cozy and unique villa with the number 55 sign hanging on the door. Yan Huan subconsciously clenched his small handbag, and his knuckles turned pale.
"Miss, we're here."
Yan Huan took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to the driver in the front row. He lowered his head and walked into the "home" that he had not seen for seven years.
Even when the taxi driver kept calling her, she acted as if she did not hear it.
Before Yan Huan's father, Yan Jinhuan, took over, the Yan family had always been engaged in the antique business. After Yan Jinhuan took over, other than continuing the antique business that the Yan family had been running for generations, they expanded the hotel project. There were many hotels in T City that the Yan family was in charge of.
Therefore, the decoration of the Yan family's villa also tended to be in the style of a hotel. The spacious and bright hall, the complicated and detailed hollowed-out crystal lamps, and the wooden stairs that had been carefully carved by famous artists.
Other than being luxurious and grand, it didn't give people the warmth of home. It was just like a luxurious five-star hotel.
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