She tightened the file bag in her arms, raised her eyes, and nodded to the person opposite: "Hello."

Liu Mao introduced Ruan Yu again: "This is the client of this case, Miss Ruan."

Xu Huaisong nodded and said, "Hello."

Judging from the strange state of the two, it was probably not suitable to have a polite handshake. Liu Mao was confused and had to ask them to sit down.

Ruan Yu walked towards the sofa chair, his steps were all empty.

In fact, when she had some love for Xu Huaisong a few years ago, she also fantasized about the scene of reuniting with him one day. For example, on the streets of falling flowers, or on the crowded amusement park, or on the beaches with sea and sky.

Romantic, gorgeous, full of all beautiful colors.

But it is definitely not like it is now.

She, a 26-year-old "middle-aged girl", casually wore white T-T-T-Ye's and jeans, holding a stack of information full of fantasies about him from ** to his soul, and was about to conduct in-depth legal discussions with him on these fantasies.

Too, too embarrassing.

Ruan Yu suddenly stood up as soon as he was about to touch the sofa chair. Xu Huaisong and Liu Maoqi, who had already sat down, looked up at her.

She suppressed her uneasiness, held the documents and looked down at them, and said righteously: "The two lawyers, as the saying goes, forgive others if you want to forgive them; endure the calm moment, take a step back and expand the sky; saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda..."

Xu Huaisong's eyebrows raised again, and after the pair of gold-rimmed glasses, his eyes gradually became deeper, but quickly faded.
Chapter completed!