The moment Lin Zhengyu looked back, the shock in Mingmo's heart was difficult to describe in words.

Because it was really not the Lin Zhengyu she knew, the Lin Zhengyu in her memory was a personable middle-aged man, even if he would get angry at home, but he was extremely good-looking in front of outsiders, the suit was always extravagant and ironed, the hair was baked, meticulously combed, and exquisite to the details such as tie cufflinks.

The current Lin Zhengyu is still personable.

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