"What are you doing?" Hai Lan asked, puzzled.
Yue Linger had finally managed to snatch a seat next to Jiang Cheng, right in front of her.
Now she was giving it up voluntarily?
Why?
Yue Linger smiled and said, "Just watch the entrance later."
The entrance?
Hai Lan didn't understand what Yue Linger wanted her to watch for.
Could there be someone else coming?
The "sister" she had mentioned in the carriage?
Was Yue Linger afraid of her "sister"?
Talk about pathetic, so cowardly.
Hai Lan considered herself worldly.
She had even seen Consort Li, who outshone all others in the harem.
How much prettier could Yue Linger's sister be than Consort Li?
But then, a woman cultivator wearing a light cyan body-hugging qipao and a loose, embroidered overcoat walked through the shop's door.
Shen Menghan from the Miaodan Workshop followed closely behind the woman cultivator.
