Amid the vast sea of people, Li Tianming saw Jiang Feiling, and Jiang Feiling lifted her head as well.
In that fleeting glance, his eyes collided with Jiang Feiling's.
"Destiny Bro."
She cried out softly, locking onto Li Tianming as she hurriedly pulled Jiang Qingluan toward him.
People along the way moved aside one after another.
"Who was Princess Ling calling out to?"
"Didn't catch it."
"Why did I hear something like Li Tianming?"
"Are your ears broken?! Those two have nothing to do with each other."
"Exactly. One is in the heavens, the other in a muddy ditch."
Yet they never could have imagined that, beneath countless watching eyes, Jiang Feiling would come right up to Li Tianming.
A clear smile graced her face. Her lovely dimples and pearly white teeth were enough to make people lose themselves beneath the sunlight.
"Destiny Bro, I saw your performance earlier. It was very impressive. I never expected you really came to the Flame Capital," Jiang Feiling said gently.
"Ling'er, I told you not to bother with this farmer. Didn't you hear just now? He was still a bastard three years ago. No matter how much he has improved, what use is that?"
Princess Qing, Jiang Qingluan, rolled her eyes at Li Tianming.
"Don't talk nonsense. I can see his heart. His heart is very clear—he isn't the kind of person the rumors describe."
Jiang Feiling was not angry in the slightest, because she trusted her own eyes.
She was a special person, with her own unique way of judging everything in the world.
"Here we go again." Jiang Qingluan rubbed her forehead helplessly.
She glared at Li Tianming and said, "You little farming thief, you've successfully reached the Flame Capital and found us. Give my jade pendant back."
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