He suddenly recalled the scene of the little girl standing under the Bodhi tree with her eyes closed and making a wish on the day of the Buddhist Festival. She was wearing a plain brocade dress that complemented her green outfit. Even she had become elegant and bright.
Now, her clothes were like fire, and she suddenly looked extremely lively.
Song Mingzhao followed behind and protected Yu Youyao.
When the people around saw that Yu Youyao was accompanied by maidservants and old maids, exuding a noble aura from head to toe, and that there was also an extraordinary young man following behind her, they knew that they were from extraordinary backgrounds and were not people they could afford to provoke. How could they dare to block the way? They made way.
