Hearing the voice, Shen Haoran and the others stopped in their tracks and looked back. When they saw the person standing behind them, they all froze on the spot.
At the mouth of the corridor not far away, a woman stood. Her beauty was truly breathtaking.
If Xianxian's beauty was the kind that made you want to protect her, and Murong Wanqing's was playful and cute, then the woman before them possessed a mature, elegant charm.
"Sister Xiaowen!"
A moment later, Murong Wanqing's face lit up with elation. She cried out in delight, then bounded over like an excited rabbit and threw her arms around the woman.
The woman who had appeared was none other than Luo Xiaowen, the heiress of the Luo Family, and one of Murong Wanqing's closest childhood friends from the Imperial City.
