"Don't say I'm from the Hehuan Sect... I have nothing to do with that broken place anymore."
In the rain, the voices of the ladies drifted lightly into Gu Qiancheng's ears, the "Little Princess of the Hehuan Sect." She couldn't help but knit her brows.
Broken place.
She listened... how strange it sounded.
But there wasn't anything she could do about it. Not speaking of others, she inheriting the Hehuan Bell as the future Sect Leader of the Hehuan Sect... wasn't she always staying at Muyu Peak?
According to her Second Lady's words, she, the future Sect Leader, was the first to betray her own, so naturally she had no face to speak of others.
Thinking of that, under the tree, Gu Qiancheng looked at Yun Qian in the pavilion, her heart racing.
Her mother would be the most beautiful woman in the world.
"Ms. Yun is so beautiful, hehe..."
