"I've met my uncle once, and seeing you is like seeing him again."
"That day I wanted to acknowledge my cousin, but with the complicated relationship between the Ling Family and the Carefree Sect, I was afraid that it might bring him trouble. So, after parting with the Carefree Sect, I asked Uncle Lingfu to follow you."
"Cousin, you won't blame your sister, right?"
Ling Zixin's true appearance was not as beautiful as when she was in disguise, but strangely, she was even more captivating—a furrow of her brow or a curl of her lips, even the sound of her voice, carried a unique charm that could shake one's soul.
"Based solely on a portrait and a surname, you confirmed my identity?"
Having snapped out of his recent agitation, Shi Xiaole no longer seemed in a rush.
