Zhao Jiuge immediately saw the familiar, gentle figure. It was Fu Hongling, who was wearing an elegant, red dress.

“Senior Sister.” Zhao Jiuge was a bit surprised and quickly went up to Fu Hongling. “Senior Sister, when did you come back? When I went to Lotus Peak three months ago, you weren’t there.”

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge suddenly understood Fu Hongling’s identity. No wonder Jian Wuxian had told Sha Sha to go to Lotus Peak to find her eldest senior sister.

She affectionately stroked Zhao Jiuge’s hair and softly said, “I went out and just came back. Right as I arrived, I heard you call out the name of a female disciple from another sect.”

Zhao Jiuge felt embarrassed and scratched his head. He didn’t know how to answer.

Fu Hongling had a smile that wasn’t a smile. “Tell me, which female disciple from which school have you memorized? Is she pretty?” She was clearly teasing him.

Zhao Jiuge chuckled. “What are you talking about? How can she be as pretty as Senior Sister?” He had gotten the information he wanted and was satisfied....