The car drove on without anyone speaking, only Nan Shuyun's gaze occasionally falling on the front seat.
She looked at Su Ran and then at Chu Ling, a determined and confident expression on her face.
Perhaps her gaze was too intense, Su Ran glanced at her through the rearview mirror and said lightly:
"What do you want to say?"
Nan Shuyun shook her head and said, "I just suddenly feel that everyone around me is very remarkable: you, Sister Chu Ling, Mr. Zhou."
Su Ran raised an eyebrow, "So?"
Nan Shuyun clenched her hands tightly and spoke with determination.
"So, I also want to become the best. This time at the fashion week, I will definitely make the world see my designs. I want my designs to receive the highest recognition, to be famous worldwide, and I want more people to like and chase after my work, even to the point where they can't live without it!"
