"Hm?"
Upon hearing the sudden whistling sound, Su Muqing's eyes slightly shifted, a hint of coldness appearing in her initially aloof gaze. In the Su Family, someone had the audacity to appear so rudely. Immortal power gathered around her as she watched the figure rapidly approaching with an incredible movement technique.
When their eyes met, one pair of eyes slightly reddened, filled with excitement, while the other remained cold and indifferent, with brows slightly furrowed.
"Ying Xiaoxiao..."
Li Hao looked at the woman in front of him. Her face, it was too similar, or even identical, including the cyan-blue attire. It was as if time had reversed, and she had never left or changed.
"Who are you?"
Beside her, a surprised voice sounded. It was another girl two years younger than Su Muqing, with serene eyes exuding a touch of gentleness. At this moment, astonishment was all over her pretty face.
