Green, tender yet so stubborn, no storm or rain could ever drown this joy.
Afterward, she lifted her head and gazed intently into the room, foolishly staring at the Demon Lord, watching him healing Chu Lian'er.
Her pale pupils shone with unusual brilliance.
It was only then that she realized the red patterns on Chu Lian'er's body hadn't actually manifested; they were only visible in the mirror, further proving that Fang Yang hadn't formed this mirror for the so-called stimulation.
He simply wanted to save Chu Lian'er, that was all.
Just as Guan Qinghan was overjoyed, the next moment...
Whoosh!
A breeze blew by, and before she could react, she saw that familiar figure standing before her, seemingly having appeared there out of nowhere.
With a calm expression and a mocking gaze, he just looked at her nonchalantly.
This left Guan Qinghan stunned for a moment, her face reflecting a sense of confusion, as if she hadn't expected to be exposed.
