Ravishingly beautiful?
Lu Jinwen froze. A few seconds later, he lit his cigarette, knitted his brows and took a puff. He gradually puffed out the smoke and pointed at Butler Ye. "Do you think that I've aged all these years?"
Butler Ye looked at the man's handsome and chiseled appearance. It had been so many years but he had not aged at all.
The ravages of time had not left any mark on him at all. Although the wrinkles around his eyes had deepened and lengthened a little, these only served to augment his maturity and charm.
Butler Ye shook his head. "Sir, you've not aged at all."
Perhaps Lu Jinwen was pleased with this reply. "Ha." He gave a laugh and the ash from his cigarette fell. "Are you sure that it's her?"
Butler Ye shook his head. "The altar at Miaojiang is on sacred grounds and outsiders cannot enter easily. We need some time to verify it. Jun Mosheng has also received similar news and has already sent someone to check."
