"Nalan Yanran is here!"
"Huh? Who?" Huo Yuhao and Xiao Yan both looked completely baffled.
"Ahem, didn't I mention it?" Xiao Zhan scratched the back of his neck. "She's Yan'er's fiancée."
"Oh? A fiancée?" Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up, and a teasing smile curled his lips as he poked Xiao Yan in the ribs.
"What?" Xiao Yan's eyes widened, his voice rising several pitches.
"She also brought a lot of gifts."
For the past few months, Xiao Yan had constantly teased him. Now that he had finally found a chance to strike back, Huo Yuhao naturally would not let it slip by. He continued to tease, "Yo! She even brought a bride price. Is she that impatient to marry you, Xiao Yan?"
"Huo Yuhao! What nonsense are you spouting?!"
"She also brought an elder from the Misty Cloud Sect!" Xiao Zhan dropped what he considered major news.
"Oh!" ×2
"She's now the Young Sect Master of the Misty Cloud Sect!" Xiao Zhan emphasized Nalan Yanran's current status.
"Oh!" ×2
Tsk. Looking at the two utterly unmoved boys, Xiao Zhan clicked his tongue helplessly. "Since you never came back, she left over half a month ago. She left you a letter before she went."
"Oh... what?" Xiao Yan took the letter and prepared to open it.
"A love letter?" Huo Yuhao threw an arm around Xiao Yan's neck. "Let your brother take a look!"
"Get lost!" Xiao Yan struggled with all his strength, but unfortunately, he was weaker by far. He could only open the envelope in front of Huo Yuhao.
"Young Master Xiao Yan, though we have never met, I presumptuously write to you..."
"Yo, she's quite the literary lady. This letter is written so tactfully." Xiao Yan clicked his tongue in admiration as he read.
"Hey, this letter is