"Are you Red Buddha's Hand?" Yan Wanqing didn't know how to describe her feelings at this moment.
Yan Lingzhen frowned, seemingly annoyed by her overreaction, "You allow elder sister to be the master of the hall, but not Xiaoliu me to be Red Buddha's Hand?"
"How can you..." This time, Yan Wanqing was truly surprised.
That she was the master of the hall, even her parents didn't know; it was an organization she had reorganised and established since her rebirth, just a few months ago, how could Yan Lingzhen be so aware of it?!
This was the first time since her rebirth that she felt things were somewhat out of control.
The girl who had been kept in the cottage and never showed her face in her past life had given her such a big surprise upon meeting in this life.
"Sister, close your mouth; the cold air is going to get in," Yan Lingzhen said as she stretched out her small hand, gently lifting her chin to close her mouth.
