The figure was slightly smaller than Xi Fuhong, with fair skin and delicate features.
Her black hair was casually tied up, and she wore intricate and beautiful silver jewelry around her neck.
She looked about fourteen or fifteen years old, but her eyes exuded a mature aura, giving off an incongruous vibe, like a fire in a jar—seemingly simple, yet burning intensely inside.
“Xiang Yin!” Xi Fuhong called out with a smile.
The other person heard but only smiled without speaking.
Lu Xiangyin was Xi Fuhong’s confidante for three years and the benefactor who brought her back to Wu...
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