A group of palace attendants surrounded her like stars around the moon. Her striking exotic red dress, coupled with her tall stature and beautiful appearance, made her stand out in the crowd at a glance.
"Cousin!"
The woman's gentle call was as melodious as silver bells. She lightly tapped her toes, employing her Qinggong, and fluttered down like a butterfly in front of Nangong Mo.
"Cousin, long time no see!"
As a 'blind man,' Nangong Mo sat gracefully and elegantly in his wheelchair, not even looking sideways, and indifferently responded with a 'hm.'
Yuan Feishuang thought he was cold to people because he was distressed by a misfortune, feeling disheartened and thus sad. Her heart not only didn't mind but felt sorry for his situation, feeling compassion and regret.
"Cousin, Grandmother will be happy to see you! And Mother, of course, and me as well."
The beauty smiled lightly and frankly expressed the joy of their reunion after a long separation.
