At this moment, Yun Qing and Ling Hanyu were very close to each other. Ling Hanyu even bent down to talk to Yun Qing. The distance between them was so close that Yun Qing could smell the faint scent of the Ancient Dragon Water on his body. It just so happened to be the kind of high-grade perfume she liked that was not strong but also had a sense of presence. It was very charming.