Ye Qian finally walked toward me after the dust settled. She stood a few steps away.
“Nanxing, we’ve met again after such a long time. Can’t you give me a hug?” She looked at me with a smile as if she had never said those words and those things had never happened.
I took a step forward and opened my arms.
Unexpectedly, my collar tightened, and I was dragged back.
Jing Tian blocked my way.
Ye Qian wasn’t angry. It seemed that she had expected that even if I agreed to the hug, the people around me wouldn’t.
“Nanxing, you’re so enviable that people are jealous of you.” Ye Qian’s smile was pure and innocent.
I wanted to break free from Jing Tian’s demonic claws. Jing Tian said, “Miss Ye, thank you. The Ardent Flame Alliance will remember today’s kindness.”
Jing Tian didn’t offer thanks personally but attributed it to Ardent Flame Alliance. Ye Qian obviously didn’t expect this, and I was also surprised.
Ye Qian immediately smiled. “Master Qi, you’re welcome. It’s my honor.”
She stopped smiling and looked at us seriously. “I won’t allow anyone to hurt Nanxing. This is my sincerity. I don’t need anyone to believe me. As long as you know that, it’s enough.”
This made me even more curious. What was wrong with this person?
Had she been reborn?
I was about to say something when I suddenly realized that something was wrong with my little uncle.
Logically speaking, my little uncle would have said something at such an occasion. I could always rely on him for his snide comments. However, I hadn’t heard a single word from him. This was extremely abnormal.
He was looking diagonally ahead of him. There was a wheelchair with a calm and composed person sitting on it.
My little uncle kept looking at him.
The person in the wheelchair seemed to be quite old. However, looking at his eyes, there was a youth glint. His facial features were handsome and strong. However, there was a dark red scar on the right side of his face, ruining the beauty of his entire face. It made people involuntarily want to look away and not look at him.
My heart suddenly shivered.
This was a strange person. He had the ability to make people not pay attention to him.
From the moment he and Ye Qian entered, I believed that everyone was the same as me and didn’t pay attention to him. Our attention was all captured by Ye Qian.
There was only one exception, and that was my little uncle.
I touched my little uncle’s sleeve.
“Little uncle?” I called out to him softly.
But my little uncle held my hand.
I was shocked.
My little uncle’s eyes stared unblinkingly at that person.
I also followed my little uncle’s gaze and looked over.
Finally, that person moved. There was a faint smile on his lips. My heart suddenly jumped. I was actually somewhat familiar with such a smile.
In that unfamiliar and chaotic memory of my childhood, there was a little boy who was always stingy in expressing his liking. It was only when he was extremely happy that he would reveal a faint smile on his lips, a smile that disappeared in an instant.
The wheelchair moved to Ye Qian’s side, stopping only a few steps away from us.
Ye Qian very naturally held onto the armrest of the wheelchair and gently called out, “Master San, would you like a reunion?”
Master… Master San?
Was there such a coincidence? Ye Qian called this man Master San…
But Ye Qian was really bold. She was close to Master San who was feared by everyone in the underworld.
But what reunion? Between who?
