The words "Senior Sister Lu is our friend" grated on Lin Qianyan's ears.
She had a constant feeling that something wasn't right, but looking at Brother Pei's expression, everything seemed to be fine.
"Sister Lin, you're here."
Ye Liyuan's voice sounded from ahead, interrupting her thoughts.
Lin Qianyan snapped back to reality and looked forward. She saw Ye Liyuan standing before the door in a moon-white long dress, its sleeves fluttering gently in the breeze.
The faint, almost imperceptible trace of sorrow that used to cloud her features had vanished. Now, a smile played on her lips, her eyes were like polished jet, and her entire being was like bamboo washed clean by a spring rain, exuding an indescribable clarity, vitality, and ethereal temperament.
It is said that one's appearance reflects their heart. Now that Ye Liyuan had vanquished her past Heart Demon, she was radiant. The gloom that once hung over her had been swept away, replaced by a clear and bright aura.
