Familiar tone, familiar voice.
Before the person arrives, the voice precedes.
Jiang Ran was so startled that he fell directly to the ground, blurting out, "Ying... Father Ying, don't scare me, I... my heart's not good today, I'm going to faint again."
A shadow was cast in front of him.
A voice came from above, still very calm: "It's okay, just a needle is needed."
Jiang Ran tremblingly looked up and saw a face he hadn't seen in several months.
They were a pair of very beautiful phoenix eyes, hazy and light, carrying a power that could see through people's hearts.
The girl's attire was very simple, a baseball cap, a white shirt, long straight legs, with a tall and upright posture.
She was holding a cup of milk tea in her hand, and a pair of headphones hung around her neck.
This outfit would not make anyone think that standing here was the head of the Twenty-two Sages, Wise World.
