Honor the Elderly and Love the Children

Lan Yan.

Zhao Shuning didn't have much of an impression of her.

The only thing she remembered was that back then, she had a good image in the Order. She was born pretty, and her words were barely to Zhao Shuning's liking.

Lan Yan was very anxious.

Almost ran to Lan Anran's side.

When she saw Zhao Shuning, she didn't recognize her for a split-second.

She stopped when she saw Zhao Shuning.

"Brother, you are already so old, why are you still walking together with such a beautiful disciple? Aren't you afraid that the students will say that you are old and dishonest?"

Zhao Shuning was slightly surprised.

She looked at Lan Yan.

She was no longer the same Lan Yan he remembered.

The current her was an old woman. Her hair was also somewhat gray. However, between her brows, there was a trace of coldness from back then.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lan Yan asked.