From Queen Medusa to this purple-haired woman.
Every one of them possessed peerless grace.
Lu Yunxiao's eye for women was as sharp as ever.
"Hehe~"
Hearing Su Qian's words, Lu Yunxiao could not help but chuckle softly, glancing at Zi Yan.
Zi Yan shot Lu Yunxiao a glare, stepped forward, and said indignantly, "Stinky Old Man, it's only been a few years. Don't tell me you can't recognize me anymore?"
"You are?"
Su Qian studied her carefully and felt that the girl before him did seem somewhat familiar.
Yet he was certain that he had never met her before.
Otherwise, with her looks and temperament, he surely would have remembered her clearly.
"Grand Elder, this is Zi Yan," Lu Yunxiao said with a smile.
"Zi... Zi Yan? You're Zi Yan?"
"Y-you grew up?"
Lu Yunxiao's words greatly startled Su Qian. Looking more closely, he indeed found traces of Zi Yan in her features.
For instance, that striking cascade of purple hair.
When she had been little, Zi Yan wore cute twin ponytails. Now, her three thousand strands of black hair fell all the way to her waist.
The loli had become a mature beauty. Zi Yan now carried the cool, regal air of a queen.
"Hmph!"
Zi Yan gave a delicate snort without answering, merely raising her little chin.
Yet that was clearly an admission.
Su Qian sighed, his eyes filled with astonishment. "I truly never expected that you, little girl, would transform into such a grown young lady."
So that was why another unfamiliar girl had appeared beside Lu Yunxiao—it was actually Zi Yan.
Su Qian also felt somewhat gratified. The little girl he had picked up back then had finally grown up.
She had grown into a graceful, poised young woman.
"She... she's Zi Yan?"
Hu Jia's face