C198 A Rich Second Generation

When that familiar face appeared, Qian Shuihan's mind buzzed and she froze on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning.

"You? Impossible. It has only been a month since we last met. You cannot be so strong!" She shook her head repeatedly.

No one could cultivate so quickly. Even if she was a Chianshui genius, she would still need time to settle down