"XiaoLan." Jiang Yue called with a happy look in his eyes.
He hadn't seen the little butterfly for almost forty years.
Now that he saw it, he couldn't help but be happy.
"Master." XiaoLan cried and directly transformed into a little girl.
A moment later, the little girl rushed towards Jiang Yue and planned to throw herself into his arms.
Unfortunately, she underestimated her master's man.
Before the little girl could succeed, a handsome man blocked her way.
For a moment, XiaoLan was confused and didn't understand what was happening.
However, she soon figured it out and almost rolled her eyes.
'I am still an underage butterfly. What can I do to my master?' She thought but didn't dare to express her dissatisfaction with Yu Nianzhen.
Instead, she turned around and glared at Ao Tian.
Seeing this, Ao Tian helplessly shrugged.
