When little Qingyu used the wild cat to save herself, the formerly bustling conversation outside the tiled house suddenly stopped, as if they had noticed the commotion inside.
"Bang!"
The already crumbling door of the tiled house shattered into several pieces and fell apart. At that moment, under the sunset outside, a girl dressed all in white appeared at the entrance.
This girl's eyes were as deep as the ocean, her shoulders delicate like a carving, her waist slim like a fair ribbon, glowing like the sun rising at dawn, radiant like the lotus emerging from the waves—stunningly beautiful and eerily mysterious, unlike anyone from the ordinary world.
Anyone seeing her for the first time would feel a chill from the bottom of their heart.
The children inside the tiled house were all petrified, holding their breath, staring in shock at the doorway.
Only little Qingyu exclaimed joyfully, "Aunt Yixun!"
