Mu Ning smiled faintly. "Well, I've met them before, during my school days."
As she spoke, her thoughts drifted back to those days.
At that time, after receiving a considerable sum of money from Sun Haoran and winning prize money, Mu Ning had used it to open a small studio.
Its primary purpose was to teach people how to choose clothes according to their needs and body types.
She had also started her own clothing line there, hoping to sell her designs while sharing her understanding of fashion with others.
Who would have thought that she would eventually be forced to close her business because of a pair of lovers?
Everything had begun one afternoon.
A teenage girl, barely fourteen years old, had walked into her studio and asked whether she had any bridal dresses.
At that time, Mu Ning had outright refused to serve her.
