You look like my lady, who has been missing for years...

A corner of the crystal clear lake…

Fu Wei stood upright, wearing sky blue clothes. Her porcelain wrist wore a fresh, green ring. She looked like a blooming lotus, pure and beautiful.

A war chariot landed like a tornado. People on that chariot slowly got out, stepping on the stone ground in front of her. Shi Yan led them, beaming a bright smile as he bent to greet her, "Hello Lady!"

Fu Wei relaxed her face, smiling discreetly and tenderly. "I heard you have something important to tell me?"

Shi Yan nodded and said earnestly, "It's critical... Otherwise, I wouldn't come to disturb your peaceful and quiet time."

"Critical," Fu Wei gently looked at Zuo Shi, Xuan Ming, and the others. She smiled and said, "If it weren't because of you, I wouldn't have overcome Du Lin's challenge. I hadn't thanked you properly before Uncle Duo barged in. He misunderstood you. I want to say sorry on behalf of him."