As Tang Yue calmly savored her drink, a group of beautiful elves entered the shop, chatting and giggling in high spirits.
Behind them, another group of elves entered, also equally boisterous.
Tang Yue didn't recognize anyone from the first group.
None of them had any decent cultivation base, and despite that, they were dressed in extravagant and lavish outfits.
So she assumed that they were most probably elven ladies from one of the noble families.
But in the second group, Tang Yue could instantly recognize at least a few of the members.
They were people very near and dear to her heart, Queen consort Charlotte and her posse.
Tang Yue smiled gently at the sight of that arrogant beautiful mesmerizing figure.
She felt as if she had messed with her too much lately.
So, she decided to focus on the first group of elves instead.
The ladies didn't pay attention to much else other than their own group and also didn't notice Tang Yue.
