Hearing the unfamiliar voice, Ye Yu turned his head and saw beside him a fairy of stunning beauty—someone who had appeared without him noticing.
Her whole presence radiated a lazy elegance that instantly caught the eye.
Qin Xihe, who had been facing away from Ye Yu, immediately spun around, and upon seeing the newcomer clearly, she froze in panic.
“Senior Sister Jiang, you—you’ve returned?”
“What kind of words are those? Yixing Pavilion is my home. I’ve traveled enough outside, so naturally I want to come back. But Junior Sister, you seem quite nervous!”
As she spoke, the woman approached behind Qin Xihe and placed her hands on Qin Xihe’s shoulders. Yet her beautiful eyes were fixed on Ye Yu as she softly said, “Hello, let me introduce myself—I am Jiang Yumo, Qin Xihe’s senior sister.”
Ye Yu couldn’t help but frown slightly.
“Jiang Yumo... Why does that name sound so familiar? Where had he heard it before?”
Qin Xihe blinked at Ye Yu and whispered, “Senior Sister, you’re overthinking, right? You’re back; why would I be nervous?”



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