She's Like a Mystery

Everyone turned around to see an 18-year-old girl running towards them. She was wearing a T-shirt, smoky gray jeans, and a pair of small leather boots that revealed her straight and well-proportioned legs. She had probably just rushed over, as the fine sweat on her forehead hadn't been wiped off yet, and she was panting with her hands on her knees, her eyes burning like a wildfire.

"Let me."

Aunt Chen stared at her in a daze, her mouth hanging open. Forgetting to wipe the tears on her sallow face, she exclaimed in surprise, "Nian Nian?"

Behind her, Gu San was also shocked. He poked his head out, confused as to what was going on. He whispered to the man beside him, "Master Wang, what's Miss Qiao doing?"

Was she fooling around?

It didn't seem like it!

Qiao Nian didn't seem like the kind to fool around.

Although she was young, she was much calmer than her brother, Young Master Jiang.