Chapter 160 Perhaps There Was Something Fishy About Their Marriage
The arrival of March brought with it several bouts of light drizzle, and the previously bare branches along the streets had started to slowly sprout tender green buds, heralding the quiet arrival of vitality on earth.
In the afternoon, at a music-themed café.
Amidst the soothing sound of music, a tall woman sat in the corner sofa, flipping through a wine magazine on the bookshelf with apparent boredom, wearing a sapphire blue knitted sweater and tassel earrings that hung by her ears, exuding a lazy elegance from afar.
About ten minutes later, a new customer pushed the door open and came in, with the sound of wind chimes, they looked around and noticed Ms. Song in the corner and walked towards her.
Seeing that someone had finally joined her, Ms. Song slightly turned around, put down the magazine, and looked up to greet the man who had hurried over, signaling the waiter to bring him a fresh fruit tea.
