With just one glance, she could confirm his identity.
Her heartbeat suddenly lost its original rhythm.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the man slightly bent forward, and the next second, his tall and straight figure stood at the car door—his divinely handsome face exposed to everyone.
Everyone forgot to react, staring dumbfounded at the man stepping out of the car, unable to find any adjectives to describe the person in front of them; even the reporters forgot to press the shutter on their cameras.
The hundred-meter red carpet fell into an eerie silence.
After Fu Qiyuan got out of the car, his gaze crossed the air and the crowd, landing on Su Ran in an instant.
His deep and cold eyes subtly took on a hint of softness, but quickly, he withdrew his gaze and stepped onto the red carpet.
With the man's footsteps, a series of gasps arose around, and Su Xinyan slightly knitted her brows, looking up. Her gaze then became difficult to pull back.