The White-Haired Witch Gu Qingying!

Lin Xuan looked up.

The speaker wore a dark azure robe and sported a small goatee.

He looked like a middle-aged man and carried himself with no small measure of refinement.

The middle-aged man hurriedly added,

"I am Feng Jinqiao, sect master of the Heavenly Mystery Sect. Just now, I was passing by the entrance of Hundred Flavors Abbey with my disciples and learned that the Emperor Consort was here, so I came especially to pay my respects!"

Lin Xuan nodded slightly. Clearly, the man had come to make his presence known, and his attitude was quite respectful.

Lin Xuan was not arrogant either, and returned the salute warmly.

Across from him, Feng Yiyi stood up with a face full of surprise. "Uncle Feng, what a coincidence!"

Feng Jinqiao had a close friendship with Feng Qingyang, the Western Madman, and had visited Pear Blossom Island in recent years, so he was very familiar with Feng Yiyi.

Feng Yiyi had not expected that Feng Jinqiao would come in to curry favor with Lin Xuan, only for her to run into him as well.

Feng Jinqiao smiled as he looked at Feng Yiyi.

"Yiyi, it has only been a year, and you've grown even prettier!"

As he spoke, his gaze casually flicked between Feng Yiyi and Lin Xuan.

He did not think Lin Xuan had taken a fancy to Feng Yiyi, nor did he believe there was any romantic entanglement between them.

However, he could see Feng Yiyi's admiration for Lin Xuan.

Moreover, Feng Yiyi was able to dine at the same table as Lin Xuan, so there was clearly some connection between them.

This made Feng Jinqiao secretly sigh. Yiyi had latched onto a towering tree that held up the heavens!

Feng Yiyi smiled shyly and changed the subject.

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