Leng Zhao Yue listened to Yin Shaochen's words, her eyes dimming slightly. She asked in a soft voice, "Is your fiancée from Medicine Valley?"
Yin Shaochen, still unaware of anything amiss, nodded his head and earnestly looked into Leng Zhao Yue's eyes as he explained, "Her name is Ye Qiu, she is a few years younger than me. I've always treated her like a younger sister. Zhaoyue, rest assured, once the people from Medicine Valley arrive, I will make things clear to them."
Seeing this, Leng Zhao Yue finally slightly curved her lips, even then, Yin Shaochen was overjoyed.
He would forever remember the first time he met Leng Zhao Yue; she was facing a group of masked assailants. Facing her enemies, she was calm and aloof, like a lone wolf. Even when her pure white skirt was stained with fresh blood, she wouldn't ask anyone for help.
