Eight years later, seeing the brother and sister of the Lv family again, their familiar features could still be vaguely found.
Kuai Yangyang wore a gray three-piece suit, with a shirt, vest, and jacket, his hair slicked smoothly with wax divided three-seven, small glasses perched on his nose bridge, presenting an elite image of a scholarly upper-class person.
Impeccably dressed, with graceful demeanor.
As for Kuai Yimeng, she wore a pink-purple dress, her hair styled into the trendiest curls, her ears adorned with pearl ear chains set with fine diamonds, and she walked with clicks of small high heels, exuding an air of nobility, like a young lady from a wealthy family on parade.
Decked out, eye-catching and vibrant.
To the untrained eye, they might appear as the precious young master and miss of some affluent family.
The ensemble of their outfits had indeed cost a considerable amount.
