As the sun sank in the west, twilight fell, and clouds of sunset glow gathered along the horizon.
At Linjiang City Railway Station, the announcement of an arriving train echoed throughout the waiting hall.
A young man in jeans, with delicate features and bronze skin, emerged from the exit.
He looked to be around twenty. His eyes were bright and sharp as blades as his gaze swept back and forth over the passing crowd.
More accurately... he was checking out all the young, pretty women around him.
"Not bad. Those legs are really long."
"Mm, this one's not bad either. Nice, perky ass!"
After openly sizing them up for a while, Lin Yi quickly lost interest and withdrew his gaze.
Their figures were decent enough, but their faces were nowhere near comparable to those of his Seven Senior Sisters.
Having grown accustomed to the peerless beauty of his eldest senior sister, Jiang Wantang, and his youngest senior sister, Lu Shengyao, ordinary women now seemed utterly bland to him—nothing but common cosmetics and powder.
Setting those thoughts aside, Lin Yi left the waiting hall, took out his phone, and opened Green Bubble to the chat pinned at the top.
The last time he had spoken with his eldest senior sister, Jiang Wantang, had been half a year ago. It had only been an ordinary goodnight greeting.
He knew exactly what kind of person she was. She had never liked being disturbed.
So, even though his longing for her surged endlessly like the tides, Lin Yi did not dare bother his aloof, icy eldest senior sister, who seemed like an immortal descended into the mortal world, too often.
But now that he had come down the mountain, and they had not seen each other for over a year, it was perfectly reasonable