Jiang Yuyan is indeed old!
There are still six months until her four hundred and fiftieth birthday, yet she already looks like a frail old woman.
Her hair is completely white now, and though her facial skin remains smooth and tender, the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes ruin all sense of beauty, making it clear that the person standing here is an elderly woman with little lifespan remaining.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou mentioned there is a significant matter to discuss; now that I am here, you may speak of it."
Perhaps due to the immense psychological pressure as she watches herself grow older day by day, Jiang Yuyan's temperament has changed significantly. After Zhouyang asked Zhang Yunpeng to send for her, she was even too lazy to exchange basic pleasantries and scanned Zhouyang with her eyes before asking directly about the main issue.
Her attitude was indeed entirely unexpected for Zhouyang, leaving him stunned there.
