Yue Shilan turned to look at her and said in a deep voice, "Young Master, my subordinates are waiting for you outside. Go in, the clan leader has been waiting for you for a long time."
As soon as Yue Shilan finished speaking, she heard a pleasant male voice, "Great Elder, but the young master is here?"
This voice...Wanwan froze in place for an instant, with a look of surprise on her pretty little face.
This voice... seems so familiar... as if I've heard it somewhere before!
Suddenly... her expression changed, and her big watery eyes widened.
Isn't this voice the voice of the man in white in her dream?
The dream that had troubled her since she was a child, the voice of the stunningly beautiful man standing next to Lian'er... was exactly the same as the man's voice she heard now.
"Yes, patriarch, the young master is here."
"Well, let her come in."
Yue Shilan turned her head and saw Wanwan standing there blankly with a look of astonishment on her face, so she said softly to her, "Young Master, please come in."
Wanwan still stood there motionless.
Yue Shilan couldn't help but raise her voice a bit, "Young Master..."
Wanwan suddenly came back to her senses, turned to Shang Yue Shilan with a somewhat puzzled look, "Oh... ok... Great Elder, just wait for me outside."
After saying that, Wanwan opened the bead curtain with Ling'er in her arms and walked in.
As soon as he walked in, he saw a masked man sitting on a wooden chair, holding a book in his hand and wearing a crescent-white robe.
There are many patterns embroidered with silver thread on the robe, which looks very beautiful.
The masked man has particularly beautiful silver hair, which flows down on his chest. Although he looks a little messy, he has a unique style.
His skin was as white as gelatin, and the fingers holding onto the book were long, fair, and well-defined, making them more beautiful than many women's hands.
There was incense burning in the room, which smelled of orchids, and the light smoke rising from the incense filled the air. Facing Wanwan, when viewed from the side, his facial lines were surprisingly beautiful.
Ling'er jumped out of Wanwan's arms and flew into the arms of the masked man.