"Forever seventeen?" Shanamia was taken aback by Saki Maski's answer. She nodded somewhat blankly, thinking Saki Maski was merely joking, or perhaps that some special circumstance involving her race or bloodline had caused her appearance to differ from her age. But despite not having known Saki Maski for long, Shanamia had already realized that while the girl appeared gentle, she was actually quite mischievous at heart.
Seeing the blank look on Shanamia's face, Saki Maski knew that Shanamia did not believe her. She merely curled her lips and did not explain further. After all, Shanamia was only a guest she got along with reasonably well. If she believed it after hearing it as a joke, then fine; if she did not, it made no difference.
Their conversation seemed to end there. First, because Saki Maski was about to bring Shanamia to their destination, and second, because Shanamia had learned from Saki Maski that she liked Xiao Ran. Thinking of Carolan's letter, Shanamia did not know what to say for a moment.
Before she even entered the banquet hall Xiao Ran had prepared, Shanamia, following behind Saki Maski, spotted two figures waiting outside the entrance. She recognized one of them at once: Xiao Ran, who had personally welcomed her earlier. He stood there with a faint smile, seemingly speaking to the other female figure beside him.
That woman had long golden hair that seemed to shimmer with a pinkish luster. She wore a sexy, form-fitting red gown, yet simply standing there, she radiated an air that drew all eyes to her.
The moment Shanamia saw the woman, she sighed inwardly, What a beautiful woman. Is she Lord Xiao Ran's wife?
Sheryl, standing beside Xiao Ran, naturally noticed Shanamia as soon as she appeared. As a woman herself, she also could not