Fen Ling lowered her gaze, serenely saying, "In the future, I won't make the same mistakes, please rest assured, Master."
Hua Rong watched her.
By then, Fen Ling had completely calmed down. Although her appearance was utterly changed, there was indeed a hint of Chu Qianli in her brows.
Calm, indifferent, unyielding, neither servile nor overbearing.
She never panicked when facing issues.
That smile, seeming but not quite, always lingered on her lips.
Even in pain, she could laugh heartily.
The gap between Fen Ling and Chu Qianli was still vast.
Cui's mother helplessly said, "Master, after all, in such a short period of time, it's not easy for Fen Ling to completely turn into someone else."
She glanced at Fen Ling again and continued, "But Fen Ling understands the Illusion Technique, at least in that regard, she is unmatched by other women."
Hua Rong didn't speak, the anger in her brows gradually dissipating.
That's what she valued about Fen Ling!
