"Who is it?!"
Cen Xing'er opened her beautiful eyes wide and looked in the direction of the voice.
She saw a graceful woman with long legs, adorned with exquisite makeup, slowly approaching her from the lower deck of the flying boat.
"So it's Lady Ren."
Cen Xing'er cleared her throat and tried to compose herself with a mature demeanor: "What guidance do you have for me?"
"You're thinking about your master, aren't you?"
Han Jinniang walked over with a warm smile, reaching out to affectionately stroke the girl's porcelain-like lovely face and couldn't help but exclaim, "What an adorable child."
"You... don't touch me!"
Cen Xing'er quickly stepped back, gritting her teeth like an angry little lion: "I am the personal disciple of Qingling Demon Sovereign of Youluo Palace, not a naive child as you think!"
"Hahaha."
