However, just as her train of thought ended, two whooshes suddenly cut through the air. Xiao Ying'er, Wan Xianlin, and Yalan all lifted their gazes to the sky.
Two figures met their eyes. But when the three of them saw the figures in the sky, they each revealed a different expression.
Xiao Ying'er was overjoyed, and Wan Xianlin wore a look of relief. Yalan, however, was stunned. Reflected in her eyes were two figures: one was her familiar Miss, and the other was the man with long, ice-blue hair she had seen yesterday. What shocked her even more was that her Miss was blissfully holding the man's arm, whispering in his ear from time to time.
'What's going on?'
