The master who did Xiao Nian's fortune-telling? She definitely deserves a warm welcome.
Mu Tianxing took the initiative to run to the entrance, and soon, he came back with a middle-aged woman.
She was dressed in a slightly gray, plain outfit, her hair tightly pulled back and held in place with a polished wooden hairpin. Despite her simple attire, she exuded the cool composure and shrewdness of a high-ranking corporate executive.
When Yan Yueqing saw her, she suddenly felt a bit of self-mockery.
What was she thinking? Hearing the word "master," why did she subconsciously assume it would be a man?
She hadn't expected it to be such an outstanding woman!
It seems, she needed to broaden her horizons further.
As soon as Hong Fei entered the room, her eyes locked onto Yan Yueqing, and somehow, her deep gaze carried a gentle smile.
When she spoke, her voice was rich and resonant, like the toll of a large bell in a temple, compelling one to prick up their ears.
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