Huang Yingying? Why was she here?
Currently, perhaps sensing someone's gaze, she turned to look and in that instant, she was struck dumb as her clear eyes stared blankly at Yun Luofeng.
"Huang Yingying?" The moment Yun Luofeng called out her name, she suddenly trembled and hastily covered her trembling mouth, preventing herself from crying out in shock.
"Miss Yun…" Had she finally met her?
All of a sudden, Huang Yingying's light yellow robes streaked across the distance between them and she stood before Yun Luofeng. She stared intently at the white-robed lady, speaking every word clearly, "You're really… Miss Yun?"
I'm not dreaming, am I?
"Huang Yingying, why are you here?" The lady's voice was even more mature and steady compared to three years ago. The only thing unchanged was her wicked voice.
"Miss Yun." Huang Yingying smiled. Her ice-cold face was similar to a melted ice cube and was full of warmth.
