The assistant was somewhat surprised. Peng Fenglai wasn't actually angered.
This year, Peng Fenglai was thirty-seven years old, almost in her forties in other people's eyes. She sat in front of a mirror, personally drawing her eyebrows. She was quite attractive, with dignified features, delicate eyebrows, and red lips. After becoming a UR-Level Spirit Card Master, one could hardly see any signs of aging on her—a woman in the prime of her beauty. Anyone who became a UR-Level Spirit Card Master at her age would be proud and elated.
Having finished with her eyebrows, Peng Fenglai said, "I knew she wouldn't come."
The assistant was even more surprised and couldn't help asking, "You knew beforehand? But why wouldn't she come?"
