C225 Powerful Pressure!
"Zi Luan, it's been so long, and yet your temper is as fiery as ever."
A teasing voice floated from behind the crowd, prompting them to part and reveal a man sauntering forward, a folding fan in hand. His gentle smile, paired with his white robe, gave him the air of a dashing gentleman.
Zi Luan's face tightened at the sight of him, her brows knitting together in concern.
"That's Jiang Yu
