1970s Gentle Beauty

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Chapter 58

Perhaps she was too excited to see Shen Yu receive the award, or perhaps she was busy taking photos to record the beautiful moment, Wen Rou did not notice that Ruan Anya, who was sitting next to her, had pulled her mask tighter and lowered her hat brim since the man appeared.

She was in a state of wanting to hide herself tightly, and the only thing in her eyes that was exposed was the worry that could not be concealed.

Will he... recognize Xiao Yu?

If he recognizes him, what should he do?

At this time, Shen Yu, who was standing on the stage, was still unaware of his mother's worries.

The young man was tall and handsome, and was the youngest on the stage, but his achievements were not inferior to anyone else, and he deserved to be called a young and promising person.

With such a great achievement, even older people would burst into tears, but he showed no emotion. He stood on the stage of the auditorium neither humble nor arrogant. Everyone's eyes were attracted by him, but his eyes were only following one person.

But when he saw that the man who presented him with the award was the man mentioned by Wen Rou the day before, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In the corner of his eyes, he consciously looked at Wen Rou sitting under the stage. Seeing her expression of surprise and smile, the corners of her lips rose consciously, and the slightly cold eyes also became warm.

"Congratulations, Shen... Yu." The man smiled gently, and paused slightly when he called his name, as if he was not very familiar with his name.

But Shen Yu had been looked down upon by others since he was a child, and was particularly sensitive to the outside world. He still caught the strange emotion that flashed across the man's eyes.

The man in front of him knew him.

He quickly came to a conclusion in his heart, but the man did not speak again, and the timing was not right, so Shen Yu just accepted the trophy handed over by the man without being humble or arrogant.

Then he stepped aside, took a group photo, and left the stage.

The ceremony ended and the show was over.

The audience left first. Wen Rou wanted to take Ruan Anya to find Shen Yu to take a photo, but when she saw the bloodless look under the mask, she gave up the idea immediately.

Following the flow of people to the entrance of the hall, Wenrou pulled Ruan Anya aside and asked with concern: "Auntie Ruan, are you feeling unwell? Why is your face so pale?"

"Nothing, maybe the venue is too stuffy." Leaving the environment with that person, the invisible sense of oppression disappeared instantly. Ruan Anya took a deep breath of the fresh air outside, and her heart finally relaxed.

He didn't know Xiaoyu, so it was impossible for him to recognize him. Maybe he was just overthinking. What kind of status is he now? How could he still remember himself who had already fallen into the dust?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but smile with relief, her face regained its color, "I feel stuffy with the mask on, but I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Seeing that she really didn't look uncomfortable, Wen Rou was relieved, "That's good, if you feel uncomfortable anywhere, remember to tell me."

She secretly decided to stew the remaining wild ginseng after returning. She thought she had recovered, but her true form was exposed after a long trip. Aunt Ruan's body was still very weak, and she had to replenish it.