"Let's go back." Beiming Han tightly held Gu Qingxin's hand, planning to leave with her.
Only then did Beiming Qianqian notice the girl in the pink outfit beside Beiming Han. She was momentarily taken aback. Why did this girl feel so familiar to her?
Especially those bright, dark eyes, which gave her a sense of déjà vu.
"Hey, what is this woman doing here!" Lan Yunxin suddenly noticed Gu Qingxin, pointed at her, and shouted, "Mom, she's the one who stole my stuff today, broke the gift I painstakingly chose for Grandpa, almost twisted my wrist, and then called me a slut!"
Beiming Qianqian could hardly believe it. Gu Qingxin was dressed elegantly and looked particularly beautiful, exuding a graceful and gentle temperament. How could she do such things?
Gu Qingxin looked helplessly at this woman who was twisting the truth with open eyes.
