She had known Yuan Lin from Yezhi for four years.
When Yezhi was still Qin Yiru’s daughter, she was dragged into the toilet and beaten up by Lin Mengyu and the others. She had no desire to live. After she died of anger, she was reborn into this body.
It had been at least four years!
When she was reborn into this body, Yezhi had already known Yuan Lin.
From then on, Yezhi would tell Yuan Lin everything that was bothering her. Yuan Lin never cared about these things. He ignored her and did not respond. He just listened to her quietly.
Yuan Lin was an immortal cultivator and not an earthling. This was true.
Yezhi also knew.
Yezhi also knew that Yuan Lin came to earth for the sorcerer God and the Divine Lord.
And Yuan Lin’s identity was also the most supreme existence in the world of immortal cultivators.
As for his true identity, Yuan Lin had never said it.
She and he were like floating clouds in the sky, like mud that was casually trampled on. There was a world of difference.
