As she entered the house, Qin Youbei looked back.
The three of them stood in a triangle, the wooden beauty cold and dazed, supported by Xi Pinglian. Though clearly a madman, he seemed just like a fool.
Gu Xiao was aloof and arrogant, his lazy and casual demeanor as if he didn't care about anyone or anything.
Including her.
And Xi Pinglian seemed quite ordinary in comparison, lacking any distinguishing features.
Standing between Gu Xiao and the wooden beauty, he seemed somewhat out of place.
No matter how you looked at it, these three didn't seem like family.
But many famous families are like that, the men might be unattractive, but because they are rich and powerful, they invariably marry beautiful wives. Their children inherit their mother's good looks, so each one is strikingly handsome.
She couldn't help but frown again.
Somehow, she found this smile very familiar.
As soon as Qin Youbei walked in, Uncle Wang immediately greeted her, "Miss Qin, you're finally here."
