Jinluan Mountain, Mountain on Mountain

"Hahahaha, it seems that the Sect Master has been missing me for a while. Even when he's chatting with others, his mind is full of me!"
Mitsuo Cyrus had a bright smile on his face and walked quickly into the magnificent palace.
After several months of separation, Ye Xuan still looked the same. She didn't spend much time on dressing up. She wore black clothes, which was simple to the extreme.
Even the hairpin on her hair was of solid color, without a trace of frills.
This is Ye Xuan's...