People who can afford a car of this price range, Shen Heyu's mind first flashed across Pei Yansi's face.
Her heart involuntarily skipped a beat—could it be him?
Her breathing tightened, she stood in place watching the car as it stopped in front of her.
Her colleague, observing Shen Heyu's demeanor, subconsciously assumed she knew the car owner. Seeing the car's high value, the colleague stood by her side, neither speaking nor leaving.
The car door opened, and Shen Heyu saw the person getting out—it was Lu Yi.
The heart that had begun to flutter gradually calmed down, and that sense of anticipation slowly became serene. She sighed inwardly; at such a moment, what was there left for her to hope for?
She couldn't hope, couldn't expect. Shen Heyu forced a bitter smile. Pei Yansi would not come here; he was soon to marry someone else, with no relation to herself.