"Jing Chu!"
Seeing the slender figure in the Jasmine Forest, the Old Master was thrilled and immediately steered his wheelchair over.
Feng Rui was a bit slow to react, because that figure in the middle of the Jasmine Forest had drawn all the attention to her.
"Lady..." He actually saw the Lady return to the Jasmine Forest she had cultivated with her own hands.
That figure, in plain white, clean, with a gentle demeanor tinged with a touch of melancholy, a bit of a mischievous air belonging to a young girl.
It really looked like...
"Jing Chu, Jing Chu!" She had come back, he had been waiting for so many years, and she really did come back!
The wheelchair stopped at the entrance to the Jasmine Forest, the Old Master gazed at that figure, almost forgetting what he was doing.
After Feng Rui came to his senses and chased after, he saw the Old Master standing up, transfixed, walking towards Xia Yinian.
He actually stood up!
