The girl with a sketchpad in hand walked up to Jiang Shu and began speaking as if they were old friends.
She appeared to be sixteen or seventeen, her youthful face bearing the simplicity of one who hadn't yet been seasoned by the world.
"The previous social gathering was rather dull, but today, it's not only boring but also leaves me speechless. Right from the start of the party, all I heard was my dad and a bunch of people inquiring who Martial Saint Jiang is and whether they could get an introduction. He also repeatedly emphasized that once I return to the country, I must do my best to gain admission to the Jiangnan Academy and study Martial Arts. He said that as long as I can establish a connection with Martial Saint Jiang, I'll have nothing to worry about in the future."
"It's all too complicated, really."
