“Xiaoqian!”

Although she wore a white veil, that pair of beautiful eyes could steal a person’s soul. With that lithe figure that seemed to have come out of a painting, who else could it be but Yue Xiaoqian? Long Chen was delighted and surprised.

“Long Chen, this is aunt Yu.” Yue Xiaoqian was also delighted to see Long Chen. But she first politely introduced a woman beside her.

This woman appeared to be in her late twenties. Tall and with a high bun, she wore majestic robes that gave her an indescribable grace.

“Junior Long Chen greets aunt Yu.” Long Chen hastily bowed. It seemed this was Yue Xiaoqian’s family elder, so he had to be careful.

“You are Long Chen? As expected, you have some skills. No wonder my family’s sacred daughter would be seduced…” Aunt Yu laughed without the slightest arrogance, seeming extremely satisfied with Long Chen.

“Aunt Yu, you…” Yue Xiaoqian turned red, clearly not having expected her to be so direct.

“Hehe, aunt Yu overpraises me. Junior… I dare not accept such praise.” In Long Chen’s excitement, he almost called himself junior brother. That would be too emb...