The old Daoist quickly composed himself. Even though he had seen her many times, he was still stunned by Ye Qianning's appearance.
The young woman let her hair down, propping her head up with pale, slender fingers. Her face was as lovely as a hibiscus, her brows as fine as willows, but it was her eyes that made it impossible to look away.
'Who could have imagined that the short, chubby little girl from back then would blossom into such a peerless beauty? She was simply an enchantress!'
"Old Daoist, have you been hitting my Dun Dun?" Ye Qianning spoke first.
"Bullshit! I've barely even seen the creature," the old Daoist said as he walked in.
"Impossible. Look at my Dun Dun. It's this terrified just from seeing you. How can you say you haven't hit it?" Ye Qianning angled her body to give him a better look.
The little monkey clapped its paws over its head and began to tremble, its little eyes secretly peeking at the old Daoist.
