A Storm Is Coming

The Seeking Sword Hall was full of guests. Outside, the warm sunshine shone on the lake, and inside, there was music and laughter.

A pair of ladies, dressed as a mother and daughter, were sitting in the main seats and watching the singing and dancing in the hall.

The older young woman was dressed in a soft and elegant blue dress. Her hair was tied into a dignified woman's bun, with a jade pearl hairpin inserted diagonally. There was a thin gauze veil covering her face, revealing only a pair of enchanting peach blossom eyes.

Beside the young woman was a little girl. She was wearing a white and red dress, and her hair was tied in a double bun like an ordinary little girl. If not for the saber hanging on her waist, she would look like a young lady from a scholarly family.