C47 Meeting up with an Old Friend

Mo Zicong couldn't help but look at Han Ruo a few more times. She never liked to dress up, but when she put on a formal dress, she actually looked a little graceful and charming. Even that plain and ugly face looked a lot more pleasing under the light.

He stared at her body and subconsciously moved his throat. This body, this face, began to overlap with the woman in his memory..