C492 Airborne Foreign Tycoons

Sitting in front of the dressing mirror, Gu Qingli quietly stared at herself in the mirror. Her skin was soft and tender, and her eyes and teeth were white. The vestiges of time hadn't lingered on her face for long.

"Li, have you finished packing?"

The room's door was lightly knocked. Mu Yi Chen was wearing a well-cut black suit, his dark eyes looking over