The woman was not Eastern, but she had both Eastern and Western bloodlines. Her Mandarin was spoken perfectly standard, but only those blue eyes told Miao Miao that she was mixed-race.,"It's not hard for me, darling. It's more tiring waiting for me." He said, reaching out to take her hand, then leading her to a seat beside him.,But because of her concern, Gu Junchen frowned slightly, "What's the point of caring so much about other men"。