He arrived outside his own yard and suddenly saw a woman in red standing inside.
The woman had white hair and her back was to me; she was clearly not an ordinary person.
Yue Qingling was taken aback, but not too nervous.
He lives here under Guo Feng's protection.
Whenever Guo Mingwu, who frequently came to practice dual cultivation, discovered that he was not there, she would immediately call for help.
So Yue Qingling asked awkwardly.
This isn't an abandoned yard, so don't go blowing it up if you have nothing better to do.
Upon hearing his voice, Leng Feiran felt her limbs begin to tremble.
She couldn't hold back her tears, and large drops streamed down her beautiful eyes.
He didn't die...
He really didn't die...
Moreover, he didn't even recognize himself.
Leng Feiran didn't dare to turn around; she hurriedly wiped her eyes with the back of her hand.
Then, she quickly took out a cloud mask from her storage bag and put it on her face.
This mask has no shape, so once worn, others cannot see her face. Moreover, it not only does not affect her eating or breathing, but it can also change her voice.
It can even disguise itself in a way that is indistinguishable from the real thing, according to the owner's wishes.
Leng Feiran composed herself, turned around, and asked in a deliberately profound and drawn-out tone, "Is this where you live?"
Yue Qingling was taken aback when she saw her mask.
Who is this extraordinary person?
This cloud-like mask is extremely precious; it's not something an ordinary young lady from a wealthy family could afford.
Moreover, her voice was quite classical and elegant; one listen and you could tell this woman was no ordinary person.
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