"Creak!"
The courtyard's main gate was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a graceful, cold-faced woman walked in. She was alone.
After closing the gate, she walked straight to a well in the courtyard, drew a bucket of water, and used a wooden ladle to sip it gently.
She did not notice that, at this moment, in a dark corner of the courtyard, a group of people were quietly spying on her.
"It's Sister Youlan," Xuerong whispered.
"How strong is she?" Qin Yuesheng asked.
"Sister Youlan's magic is quite powerful; she can gather water into ropes and freeze it into ice."
Qin Yuesheng nodded knowingly and fell silent.
No one noticed that the moment the cold-faced woman entered the courtyard, Chen Chun's eyes were glued to her, without even blinking.
"What a beautiful lady," Chen Chun couldn't help but say sincerely.
Qin Yuesheng barked quietly, "Shut up! Isn't this the worst time to be infatuated? Are you looking to die?"
