Yang Hui had long noticed Lin Yi slowly decelerating.
But her attention wasn't on Lin Yi's car; rather, it was on the woman standing by the roadside not far away.
Even though the woman was holding a child and dressed very casually and relaxed, even barefaced, that stunning sense of beauty was unforgettable.
It could even cause one to feel a sense of inferiority. It's hard to imagine such a beautiful woman, seemingly flawless in every pore.
If makeup made herself a 9 out of 10 beauty, then the woman would be a perfect 10.
Her extremely high face value, exquisite figure, and gentle temperament all perfectly merged together.
Seeing her, Yang Hui thought of herself again, and compared to this woman, she didn't even count as a woman.
While Yang Hui was pondering these things, she noticed Lin Yi stopping the car, getting out, and reaching out to take the child from the woman's arms, looking extremely happy.
