The Miao King finished speaking and stepped to the side.
Meng Qianqian first caught sight of a young man wearing a blue cloak.
The young man was tall and slender, with delicate, handsome features. His face was flawless, like jade, with a single red cinnabar mark between his brows. His eyes were clear and bright, exuding intelligence and a heroic spirit.
Perhaps because he was in an unfamiliar place, he appeared somewhat wary.
Meng Qianqian stared at him in a daze, as if she were seeing her Second Uncle again. Her eyes instantly grew wet with tears.
Behind the young man stood a young girl in a pink cloak, whom he was guarding closely.
The girl shyly and nervously peeked out, taking in the scene before her.
This gave Meng Qianqian a clear view of the girl's features.