No need for the young soldier to report the name, Shen Yunfang had just taken a few steps when someone walked out of the gatekeeper's room and bumped right into her.
After a brief silence, the person opposite her broke into a huge smile.
"Yunfang, don't you recognize me? It's Yingxue, Shen Yingxue," Shen Yingxue stood coquettishly under the sun, tilting her head slightly with a look of joyful smile on her face as she watched Shen Yunfang.
Shen Yunfang slowly furrowed her brows; she, of course, recognized the woman before her. The fashionably dressed (by current standards), bright-colored woman was none other than her old best friend Shen Yingxue, who had no idea how many times she had tricked the original host.
"Hmm, I remember now. Is there something you need from me?" Shen Yunfang did not show any hint of joy. Her first impression upon seeing the visitor was trouble. This woman was trouble, and there was absolutely no good intention behind her visit.
