Baili An turned around and saw a young girl standing gracefully behind him. Her bright and expressive eyes, still retaining a childlike innocence, wore a plain snow-colored dress with a bright red cape. Two small, soft snow-white pom-poms dangled from her hood, making her face appear even more delicately carved.
Her radiant eyes reflected the morning light, extraordinarily beautiful, with a lively sparkle as she stared intently at him. The young girl curled her lips, her eyes bent into a smile, with shallow dimples: "Brother."
Baili An looked at the little tiger girl official, who was supposed to serve in the Inner City of Xijian Sect, taking care of the daily life of the Young Lord Kunlun, and said in surprise: "How did you end up here, little one?"
