บท 604: A Match Made in Heaven

"Then, who is…" Qing Fengyan's voice continued coming from within the carriage, but it sounded a little odd, making the handmaidens who heard from outside the carriage feel like something wasn't quite right. However, they still earnestly replied.

"Looking at his dressing and carriage, he should be the Divine Messenger of Deity Temple. Rumors have it that the Divine Messenger is a silver-haired, purple-eyed man," The handmaiden surmised.