"They really are dao companions…"
Pei Zhihan listened to the portrait stall owner's loud calls, and her lips twitched slightly. She felt like she was standing there as an extra.
Although she still had many doubts in her heart, Zhihan smiled awkwardly: "Yuyan, accompany your junior for the portrait first. I will not disturb you two."
She said this and planned to take her disciple Lin Che and leave.
But this time Yuyan called out to stop her: "It's been years since we last met. If sister Zhihan wants to attend the martial meet, why don't we wait and go together?"
"…"
When she heard this, Zhihan froze again.
She turned her head and looked at Yuyan's sincere beautiful face, but her chest felt sour and she wanted to avoid the topic.
In sword dao and character, Yuyan was a junior Zhihan trusted completely.
It was just that…
These past years her situation in Jianlan Sect had become very bad.
