Mr. Ding said, "I'm doing well, but it seems you're not faring as well, girl. You've lost weight, and your complexion has worsened. Have you encountered some troubles?"
Mr. Ding noticed that her emotions were disturbed, but it wasn't convenient to mention it in front of so many people.
Wen Jiaren shook her head, her lips curling into a smile, "Not at all, I just haven't had much of an appetite lately."
Mr. Ding smiled and didn't expose her in front of everyone.
Wen Jiaren then looked towards Master Mingyang next to her and politely greeted him. He merely nodded slightly in response, and after observing Master Mingyang with the corner of her eye for a while, she shifted her gaze away.
Not long after, Ruan Mei came out of the prison with the others, and Wen Jiaren spotted her in the crowd. She looked the same as she had three years ago. Time seemed to favor her, leaving no traces on her face, though her hair had turned significantly whiter.
