Southern Border Ten Thousand Mountains, the ancient mansion of Nan Xin'er.
Ye Qingxue threw herself into Lin Tianming's arms like a persistent plaster, refusing to let him go.
"Brother Tianming, Qingxue has missed you to death, you're finally back!"
Seeing that Ye Qingxue was still as lovesick as ever, Lin Tianming was actually quite reassured.
He affectionately ruffled Ye Qingxue's hair and asked while briefly back for some rest.
"Where are Senior Sister Yanran and the others?"
Ye Qingxue shook her head, "Not sure… They said they were going out to gain experience… Now it's only me and Nan Xin'er here, Huang Yiyi and Sarah are over at the Primordial Church headquarters next door."
Nan Xin'er also replied with an innocent smile.
"What Qingxue said is right, it's just the two of us here! My lord... have you missed Xin'er?"
