The voice was somewhat familiar, carrying a few traces of incredulous delight.
Xu Fan looked up, and the graceful girl standing in front of him—who else could it be but that lass Song Ling'er?
After nearly a year, the two reunited once more. Meeting an old friend is one of life's greatest joys. The youth, still charming, with smiles as radiant as flowers—nothing in the world could be more comforting.
At this moment, the enormous pressure that had weighed on Xu Fan's shoulders for so many days dissipated like smoke.
Even Xu Fan was filled with joy at this moment. He chuckled softly and said, "I thought Ling'er joined the Pill Divine Valley and had long forgotten about me, Xu Brother. I didn't expect Ling'er still remembers me as her brother."
"Xu Brother..." Xu Fan's harmless joke made Song Ling'er's eyes redden, and tears flowed like broken pearls. She threw herself into Xu Fan's arms.
This sudden embrace left Xu Fan a bit bewildered.
