The mountain wind in Kunyang Valley blew fiercely, blowing the hem of Bian Qingxuan's green skirt. She held a sword, gazing into the bottomless valley with an indistinguishable expression, lost in thought.
Jiang Qi had been watching her for a while.
A faint smile played at the corners of his lips, a hint of amusement shone in his eyes. This junior sister of his was truly impressive. She had managed to make Wei Changyuan break off his engagement with Shi Luoyi for her.