"Qin Xin!"
Lin Xuan nearly cried out before he could stop himself, but in the end, he was no ordinary immortal cultivator, and he forcibly suppressed the impulse.
His gaze swept over the woman again, and he discovered a few differences.
Although both in looks and figure, the female cultivator walking toward him was extremely similar to Qin Xin, as if they had been carved from the same mold.
But when all was said and done, it was only a ninety-percent resemblance.
Qin Xin was his beloved wife, and Lin Xuan still noticed several places where they were utterly different.
Her skin was even fairer than Qin Xin's, smooth as congealed cream, and her delicate little nose was slightly higher. But the greatest differences lay in her cultivation and bearing.
A person's appearance might be similar to another's, but temperament was greatly tied to one's living environment, and also closely bound to one's experiences. Even twin brothers usually had completely different temperaments.
Qin Xin's personality was gentle and graceful, but she was no sheltered young lady from a modest household. On the contrary, she possessed a grand bearing, the sort of nature that was soft on the outside yet firm within.
But the woman before him was different. Although this was Lin Xuan's first meeting with her, and they had not even exchanged half a word, Lin Xuan's experience in judging people was extraordinarily rich. Clearly, her temperament was entirely different from his beloved wife's.
Moreover, Qin Xin had long since succeeded in Nascent Soul Formation, while this woman was merely a little Core Condensation Realm cultivator. Though cultivators might hide their strength, Lin Xuan believed she could not deceive his discerning eyes.
She merely looked similar!
Lin Xuan sighed. Although, to be fair, over these past days, the one