This cry was filled with such joy that, for a moment, all eyes were on Fang Shuwen.
This was especially true for Mo Beidou...
Mainly because the one calling out to Fang Shuwen was a young woman.
And a stunningly, stunningly beautiful one at that.
In terms of looks alone, she was even more beautiful than their own Young Chief of the Escort...
'What was her relationship with his Sixteenth Junior Brother? Had his junior brother already found a partner while he, the First Senior Brother, wasn't looking?'
'No wonder he didn't let me play matchmaker for him and the Young Chief of the Escort.'
In that instant, Mo Beidou's mind was working with unprecedented clarity. One thought after another popped into his head, his wide eyes filled with an insatiable hunger for gossip.
Fang Shuwen was just as surprised.
"Miss Zhou?
"Elder Zuo?
"What are you two doing here?"
Inside this ruined kiln were none other than Zuo Qingshuang and Zhou Qingmei of Zhuji Pavilion.
