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.,“Gu Junchen, where are you taking me again” Miao Miao could only speak in a normal voice after the helicopter took off and flew smoothly.。