C45 The Young Madam Was Mighty 87

At the exit of the airport, Su Zhe was wearing a black robe. He stood there with a cold and fierce look on his handsome face, which looked like a natural emperor. He attracted countless eyes, but no one dared to stare at him, because the cold qi he emitted was too frightening.

Su Xi walked out. Even though it had been eighteen years since they last met, Su Zhe still recognized her at a glance