A New Sword Puppet

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion were everywhere in the spacious hall. Some of them were worried, and some were thrilled, while others were nervous.

Jiang Chen was looking around after walking in. Then a figure suddenly caught his attention. When he had seen who it was, he could not take his eyes off that person anymore. Although it was only a profile, he recognized her as someone who used to be one of the closest people to him. What he had been worried about did not happen. Lin Yueru was as pretty as before. Her thin brows were arched. When she smiled and showed her white teeth, two shallow dimples showed on her cheeks.

Jiang Chen kept gazing at her without scruples. Lin Yueru perceived his attention very soon. Looking back casually, she laid her eyes on the man gazing at her. All of a sudden, she seemed to be very touched.