"Everyone, welcome." Before she arrived, the ethereal and beautiful sound of nature drifted into everyone's ears first.
Her voice was gentle and refined, like a clear spring in the mountains, pleasing to the ears.
Han xiangdong tried his best to hide his livid expression, forced a smile, and went to the door to welcome them.
Gu butong suddenly stood up, and the fat around his waist trembled as he jogged forward. From afar, he shouted,"Sister Yun, sister Yun!"
The rest of the invited guests all stood up to welcome them. Even if they didn't, they still stood up to show respect.
Only Xia qingchen still maintained his posture of leaning back, closing his eyes to rest.
As everyone was looking forward to it, Yun Huaxin arrived.
She was dressed in a nine-colored Phoenix robe, which was extremely beautiful and stood out from time and space. It danced in the wind and set off her magnificent appearance, making it suffocating.
