The wealthy man was standing next to a young woman with a striking appearance, and they looked like father and daughter by age, but their posture was ambiguous. The woman wore a mink coat and was covered in jewelry, exuding an air of opulence.
Lin Mo's starry eyes slightly furrowed.
Just as the security guard was about to ask Lin Mo to leave, a clear and clean voice like a silver bell sounded from inside, "Mo."
Everyone looked over and saw a young girl in a white short down jacket and jeans stepping out.
Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, her long eyelashes, her fair skin with a hint of redness giving her a gentle beauty, her large spirited eyes, her pale chin, and her exquisite makeup made her look like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg— so clear and pure, yet imposing a sense of sacred inviolability.
"Why did you come out?" Lin Mo smiled.
