Bei Pingxue spoke directly.
Her voice was as clear as pearls dropping onto a jade plate, yet there was an indescribable coldness, keeping others at a distance.
Lin Tian withdrew his gaze from the screen behind her and shook his head slightly, saying, "No. I was just looking at the two lines of poetry behind you and thought you might be a local of Jinling City?"
"You're right, Sister Xue is indeed a local of Jinling City!"
Zhou Xiaomeng interjected from the side, saying, "I'm now apprenticed under Zhong Xinci of the Danhua Sect, and my master is also from Jinling City, so she has some connections with Sister Xue's family. That's why we came over, and fortunately got to know Sister Xue, who helped bring me here. This is her boat! Sister Xue is very talented; she usually enjoys reading, writing, reciting poetry, and painting…"
While talking about Bei Pingxue to Lin Tian, Zhou Xiaomeng chirped away for a while.
