Xie Jiuniang did not recognize the graceful female cultivator walking ahead. But she did recognize the frail male cultivator by her side—it was the pride of the younger generation of the Su Family, Su Songting.
In her past life, she had only seen him a few times, all by "accident" when they were out for training, and there wasn't much interaction on the surface.
However, there was someone from the Su Family who had always been around her.
As for whether the things she obtained would end up in his hands, Xie Jiuniang was not so sure.
"Baobao." The graceful female cultivator looked at Song Baobao with a smile, her beautiful eyes inadvertently sweeping over Xie Jiuniang and Xuanyuan You.
Song Baobao joyfully approached her and affectionately called out, "Sister, are you here to find me?"
