Only when she heard that voice did Na'er emerge from her thoughts, then look toward its source in disbelief.
Na'er knew that voice very well, but she did not think its owner would appear here.
When Na'er turned to look, she saw a woman holding a cloth bag, looking at her in delighted surprise.
Like any other day, Lang Yue had only come out to buy groceries. But as she passed this spot, she noticed that the people coming and going were all looking in one direction.
Curious, she followed their gazes. At first, all she saw was a distant profile.
Even so, Lang Yue marveled inwardly at how beautiful the woman was. She felt she was even prettier than the Demon God of Love Sidi she had seen on soul television.
Then Lang Yue was about to keep walking, but as that profile resurfaced in her mind, she felt a trace of familiarity for some reason.
Apart from Tang Wulin, there was one other person whom Tang Ziran and Lang Yue had worried about deeply. Back then, she had left with only a note, and they had heard nothing from her since.
Even before Tang Ziran and Lang Yue left for the Heaven Dou Empire, there had still been no news of Na'er.
So in her heart, Lang Yue could only wish that she really had found her family and then forgotten about them, which was why she had never returned to visit, rather than having met the worst possible end.
But at this moment, that distant profile from earlier and the familiar face in her memories strangely connected in Lang Yue's mind, despite the very obvious differences between them.
Yet Lang Yue simply felt a certain familiarity, like a subconscious association, and that feeling kept growing in her