Zhang Caidie.
The girl who walked out of Daye Village had almost transformed into a completely different person.
Her features appeared much more delicate than before, and there was no trace of her former naivety in her eyes and brows, only that deceptively sweet smile remained, just like in the beginning.
"What's the matter?"
Gong Qiming followed Yue Qingqing's gaze and it landed on Zhang Caidie.
"Isn't that Zhang Yuan? Do you know her?"
"Zhang Yuan?" Yue Qingqing was stunned, then quickly realized.
Zhang Caidie must have changed her name.
With this unfamiliar name and her unrecognizable features, it would be hard for former acquaintances to recognize her.
Unless it was someone who had spent days and nights with her in Daye Village or who had a deep impression of her, who could imagine that this girl clad in designer brands was once Zhang Caidie?
Quite coincidentally, Zhang Caidie also seemed to feel something and looked over this way, her pupils abruptly constricting.
