Sect Leader of the Celestial Immortal Sect
Huan'er looked at Zhao Shuning in surprise.
"Miss, how do you know my sister's name is Lvwu?"
Lvwu had been dead for nine years. In these nine years, even Huan Er's parents had not mentioned this name. How did she know?
"I know your sister."
Zhao Shuning sat in her seat and said softly, "Huan'er, let me tell you a story."
Time slowly passed by.
When Zhao Shuning finished, it was already almost afternoon.
Madam Xiang got her servants to send some refreshments for the summer to Zhao Shuning's courtyard.
After Zhao Shuning made them leave, she let them go.
At this moment, Huan'er was still immersed in shock.
She couldn't believe it, but, miss, it wasn't a lie.
Zhao Shuning gently placed her hand on Huan'er's. "Relax. I'll show you what I saw that year."
Huan'er closed her eyes and followed Zhao Shuning's instructions.
Then, the scenes from that year began to play out in her mind.