Just as Dongfang Yan was staring haughtily at the two, a voice as gentle as a jade could be heard from afar.
Hearing this, Gu Ruoyun felt a sense of excitement and turned to find the source of the voice.
An embroidered robe fluttered under the light breeze.
The man's features were like a painting, gentle and calm. A warm light shone from his handsome face and his eyes held a small smile. This man was as beautiful as a picture. If there was a phrase to describe him, it would be: a nobleman is like a precious gem, none would be his equal.
"Little girl, you've arrived?"
The man paused in his steps as he reached Gu Ruoyun. The usual formal elegance faded from his smile as it seemed to have gained a layer of genuine feeling. Even his voice seems to hold a hint of flattery, "You, little girl, had left for so long without even providing me with any updates. You've certainly given me a good wait. Seeing as you've arrived, follow me into the city."
"Okay."
