บท 343: Nan Xian Is a Home Wrecker III

Home wrecker?

Hearing this, Nan Xian was the one came into Feng Ruqing's mind. He had a pure heart that was free from desires. He simply had nothing to do with a home wrecker.

"Let's go to the Tang family. We will talk about this later." Feng Ruqing's eyes narrowed, the corners of her lips curved into an evil smile.

***

High up on the mountain, the peak rose steeply into the clouds. A lady in white robes sat alone in the lush green forest surrounded by mountains. 

Engulfed in the fluffy clouds, she looked so ethereal and otherworldly, like a deity descended from the sky.

Standing not far away, Nan Xian furrowed his brows as he stared at the lady in white robes.

"You are not fully recovered yet. Why are you here?"

Calm and composed, a faint smile hung on her lips. The lady in white robes had long noticed the person behind her. Perhaps, he was the only person who was capable of breaking her formations.