In Lanjing North, outside a bakery called Nuoxin Miko Cake Shop.
A young woman wrapped in a black trench coat, radiating a powerful aura, closed the door of her Porsche.
She glanced up at the bakery's name, paused for a moment in thought, then walked inside with light steps.
The young woman wore a black turtleneck sweater with a short skirt and over-the-knee socks. Her leather shoes gleamed in the sunlight, and her entire being exuded an air of sophistication and youthful charm. Because she wore sunglasses and a mask, her face wasn't clearly visible, but anyone would assume that a stunning face was hidden beneath the mask.
No one would have guessed that this young woman, radiating such a youthful aura, was already twenty-six years old.
Carrying an expensive-looking handbag, she caught the attention of the front-desk clerk the moment she walked in.
"Hello, ma'am. What can I get for you?" the clerk asked hurriedly.
"You make birthday cakes here, right?"
