"Sister Shiqi can just call me Woon Xin." The young girl lifted her veil, quickly stuffed a piece of pastry into her mouth, then quickly put it down.
Qhianqhian looked at this little girl perplexedly. To say she had some special purpose, it really didn't seem like it, but the reason for seeking her out was still quite curious, since she wasn't exactly someone worth a special invitation, right?
Now the evaluations of her mostly reflect cruelty and cold-heartedness, right? Though she looks like a very ordinary little girl.
"Sister Shiqi." Swallowing the food, Woon Xin finally spoke, her face full of seriousness: "Can I join the Nine Heavens Pavilion?"
"??!!" Qhianqhian's mouth opened in surprise, her face full of disbelief.
Why would the little junior sister from the Ten Thousand Sect want to join the Nine Heavens Pavilion? Is she joking?
