Xia Xiaonuan was suddenly brought back to reality by everyone's call.
Nangong Feihong punched Yuwen Rouyu.
"What are you talking about? Do you think everyone is just like you? A third personality!"
Yuwen Rouyu was displeased: "What are you saying? Smelly Feihong... I'm not talking to you anymore!"
Nangong Yaoling also came back to his senses.
He looked at Jiang Xue's extended hand.
Reaching out his hand, he slowly and somewhat stiffly grasped it.
"You... your name is Jiang Xue?" Nangong Yaoling's deep gaze fixed on her, his thin lips parted slightly, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
"Yes."
"Shaochen, is she the Qiqi you've been looking for?" Nangong Yaoling withdrew his hand nonchalantly, squinting his eyes as he looked at Liang Shaochen.
Liang Shaochen nodded and smiled: "Yes..." As he spoke, he stepped forward and placed a hand on Qiqi's shoulder: "We've been searching for each other for many years, and today, we finally meet again."
