Seeing Chu Zhaonan's expression, Chu Miaoyun seemed to have another stroke of luck.
The scene that had just flashed through Xin Lin's mind was not to be taken lightly.
After entering the Chu Mansion, and passing through a winding path deep with flowers, and a seven-holed rockery, a few people emerged.
Chu Miaoyun, accompanied by a handful of Maids, came walking towards her.
"How come you're here?"
Chu Miaoyun's complexion was rosy, and she seemed to be in a good mood. Upon seeing Xin Lin, her eyes widened.
Chu Miaoyun looked exactly the same as what Xin Lin had seen with her superpower, dressed in a pale green gauze dress and wearing a light onion-hued cape. Her features were delicately drawn, pride brimming in her eyes, exuding a domineering air as if she was looking down on everyone through her nostrils.
Xin Lin's nostrils twitched slightly as she smelled a fragrance emanating from Chu Miaoyun.
