Chapter 76

A familiar aura, those familiar eyes—where had she seen them before? Anlan’s brow furrowed slightly. Beneath her veil, her lips tightened, and she fell into a silent contemplation. Unbeknownst to her, to the onlookers, this expression made it appear as though Anlan had been rendered speechless by the sight of the handsome Long Haochen. This left the otherwise gentle youth feeling somewhat embarrassed. He awkwardly scratched his temple, his face flushing slightly as he avoided her gaze. He was a beauty whose appearance rivaled that of the most lovely maiden, and it was strange—normally, he detested being stared at, yet he found himself not the least bit repulsed by the appreciative, almost nostalgic look in this young woman’s eyes.