What Do You Think? How's My Taste

"I'm glad you're fine." Her heart relaxed upon hearing this. She then looked at her daughter in more detail and realised that her looks were even more outstanding that when she had seen her in the Sect. She looked dazzling in her red robe and she couldn't help but smile: "You look so beautiful like this."

When she heard this, she smiled back and said: "I look like you, mother! Of course I look good!"

"Oh my child." Shangguan Wanrong shook her head and laughed, she had even managed to praise her. As if remembering something, she calmed down and asked: "Little Jiu, when I had first left I met a man dressed in black, is he one of your people?"

When she heard this, Feng Jiu's eyes narrowed with a smile: "Mother, wait a moment." She put on a coat over her mother and helped her sit up leaning against the headboard of the bed, then she ran outside and not long after, brought Xuanyuan Mo Ze back inside.