"Hey, it's raining." Tristan Yu said.
She sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and turned to look at the dark sky outside. The sun has not risen since this morning. In the words of a middle school idol in the entertainment industry, today's weather seems to be like "a mysterious force spreading."
Sitting opposite her was a girl, wearing a wide-brimmed top hat that blocked most of her face, but with a delicate chin. She was wearing a tailored suit and jumpsuit, and she looked like she had just stepped out of a banquet.
Emily Chen's face was a little pale and his expression was slightly cold. Tristan Yu turned around and observed her carefully.
The suspected fiancée of Mr. Yang of the Chongguang Group, the former eldest lady of the Sixuan Group, a well-known model in the Xuancheng circle, and a recent new music star sent her a text message this morning, saying that Lucy had some songs to sing for her. Tristan Yu was shocked and hurriedly drove over to see her.
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