Today, Qin Qingran had her hair down, with the bangs styled into an elegant scorpion braid, making her look both graceful and refined.
She wore a plain-colored outfit, complementing her serene, chrysanthemum-like demeanor perfectly.
Qin Qingran smiled slightly.
"I remember you, Miss Gu."
She wasn't very talkative and wasn't the gossipy type. After Gu Xiaoer greeted her, there was a slight awkwardness, as if unsure of what to do next.
"Miss Qin, I still have to thank you for what you did last time," Gu Xiaoer started, expressing gratitude for her previous help.
Qin Qingran frowned slightly, half-joking and half-serious, saying, "Does Miss Gu plan to thank me every time we meet?"
Gu Xiaoer scratched her head in embarrassment, understanding her joke, and smiled as well, "Not from now on."
Qin Qingran put down the advertising brochure in her hands and smiled at her, "It seems you're doing well with the Han Family."
Her gaze fell on Old Mrs. Han.
