Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The car door opened from the side as Qiao Nian walked over. The woman in the driver’s seat did not get out. She reached out and took off her sunglasses, revealing an ordinary but well-defined oval face.

“Qiao.”

The woman curled her red lips and took out a large bouquet of fiery red roses. The red of the roses was dazzling and was almost as flashy as the car.

However, the woman did not think so at all. She smiled and handed the flowers over. “Long time no see~ This is a gift.”

Qiao Nian watched as a bouquet of roses was handed to her. Reluctantly, she reached out to take it and glanced at the card.

The card read: Congratulations on entering the finals.

The handwriting was neat and the strokes were written especially carefully. The fountain pen left a mark on the hook. It was obvious that the person who wrote the card was serious at that time.

The card was unsigned.

dryly, not

look and knew who had

and raised her eyebrows. She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the woman in

her arm against the window and spoke casually as if she was

that the flowers weren’t from her. She rubbed her nose rather dryly and smiled with some surprise. “How do you know they’re not from me? What if they are? The

front of her. The card slowly floated down. The message on the card

down the brim of her cap and buckled

???

look at her. Her eyes under the

handwriting is a little

so ugly that it looked like it had been carved out with chicken feet. It was as ugly as a

buy a penmanship copybook and practice it when he has nothing to do. It’s not his fault

back her laughter. “I told him not to write the card, but he insisted.

so many tricks, but one card had exposed

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