The Meeting at the End, the Meeting of Fate

Just as he finished speaking, he was led by a servant of the Nie family.

A beautiful figure walked in through the main door. She was dressed in a long white dress, with 3,000 strands of black hair draped over her waist.

Her pair of spiritual eyes carried a faint sense of being a thousand miles away. At a glance, she looked just like that icy beauty.

Looking at that familiar appearance, a great wave was stirred up in his heart. He did not expect to see her here.

The person who came was the same as the voice announcing the arrival. She was also the person he was familiar with, Zhao Xuening.

It had been a few months since they parted when their immortal destiny activated. He did not expect her to have changed so much.