Long Yan was confused when he saw Ye Futian. When he went to the Celestial Pavilion earlier, Ye Futian had claimed that he would know the answer at night. Now, Ye Futian was at the West Court. What did that mean?
Ye Futian walked up and said to the beauty beside Long Ling'er, "Greetings, Madame."
Madame Long nodded slightly. She naturally followed the news about her daughter. Seeing Ye Futian in person, she saw that he was handsome and even more extraordinary than Long Mu.
Gu Yunxi studied Ye Futian too. She was curious about the person Long Ling'er would call so sweetly.
"Feel at home. Sit." Madame Long smiled and nodded. Her voice was soft as a spring breeze.
"Thank you, Madame." Ye Futian nodded.
Yang Xing led Ye Futian to a seat on the side. Long Ling'er's eyes moved, staying with Ye Futian. She blinked cutely too and Ye Futian shot her a look. If he knew it would be like this, he wouldn't have come. This girl was too tricky.