The hot-tempered and straightforward Jian Zimei had an expression of sadness and dejection on her face, which seemed somewhat out of place.
But very quickly.
Tears silently slid down her reddened eyes.
Beside her.
Biaan Sitong was dumbfounded, showing a look of astonishment.
"Sister Zimei, don't cry!"
Biaan Sitong hurriedly put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up, and said anxiously, "The Senior Sister you're talking about, isn't she Senior Sister Lan Qianqian, Grandpa Jiaan's chief disciple?"
"That's right, it's Senior Sister Lan!"
Jian Zimei awkwardly wiped the corners of her eyes, exhaled lightly, and nodded, "Earlier, a few fellow disciples and I went to Changbai Mountain for training, hoping to find the legendary Ice Crystal Flower, but before reaching Changbai Mountain, we had conflicts with people from the Black Mountain Sect!"
