57 Which School Are You From?

Lin Xuan kindly touched Su Wan's head. "You've grown up and you still cry?"

Then, Lin Xuan took a glance at Jiang Xuecheng, who was standing by Su Wan's side. This young man had a handsome appearance and his brows were clear, like they had been dipped in ice and snow.

Even though he was wearing a simple long windbreaker, she could see his tall and straight body and he emitted an extraordinary charm.

Lin Xuan's eyes lit up and she nodded with approval, "This young man is a fine-looking guy."

Su Wan sniffed. A smile blossomed on her exquisite face. When she was about to introduce her husband to her grandparents, she heard a cough. Su Wan looked toward her grandfather uncertainly, but he ignored her and uttered a sentence.

"What's the use of a handsome face? Only those with true skills and genuine knowledge can be trusted."