This was the first time she saw what Qin Youxue looked like.
She looked... a bit pale.
Chu Xiaoyu couldn't quite describe her feelings upon seeing her, always thinking she seemed a bit haggard, somewhat different from what she had imagined.
And her age was much younger than she had imagined.
She looked like a minor.
"Youxue?"
Mo Hexuan saw Qin Youxue and walked over to hold her hand: "Why are you here?"
"I heard a sound and came down to take a look."
Qin Youxue raised her head and looked at Chu Xiaoyu, who was sitting on the sofa not far away. Seeing her at such close range, she seemed even more perfect.
With exquisite features and an elegant demeanor, she looked like a woman from another world.
Mo Hexuan, seeing her looking at Chu Xiaoyu, nervously explained: "Xiaoyu sprained her ankle, so I brought her over to stay for a few days. She'll go back once she's better."
