The word "Sister" sent Jiao Linghe's mind hurtling back more than a decade, to a scene in the Mortal Realm. Only one person had ever called her 'Sister', but back then, the girl had been very young, just a teenager.
As time went on, all that remained in her mind was the voice; the girl's face was frozen in her memory as it was back then.
Now, before her eyes was a face that was faintly familiar, yet somewhat strange. She had definitely seen this woman before, but it also felt like she was seeing her for the first time.
"Is that you, Xueyun?" Jiao Linghe recalled the girl from all those years ago, but she couldn't be entirely sure.
More than a decade had passed, after all. The person she remembered was just a girl, and people change drastically over such a long time, which was why she hesitated to confirm it.
"Yes, it's me!" Shi Xueyun was overcome with emotion, but seeing Jiao Linghe captured made her heart clench with anxiety. "Tianyun, hurry and save Sister!"
