Wang Lin's gaze fell on Xiao Zhener. "So, this is the one who Big Senior is hung-up on?"
The girl's slender figure stood silently in the darkness of the void – a pure lotus tenderly blooming in a world of chaos and sin, transcendent and dynamic.
A lady like this could only be nurtured by the affection of the Heavens, peerless as to make one's heart flutter.
But she, standing at Xiao Yan's side, had the expression of a young maiden now and then, which added a touch of youthful spirit to her air.
It was apparent that she was, at heart, one of reservation and cold grace; but she was gentle and tender whenever she was with Xiao Yan, including with his juniors.
Wang Lin nodded silently. "Such an exceptional lady…definitely a good match with Big Senior."
