C626 Daoxiang

"You've got quite the keen nose, kid."

A teasing voice drifted forward, prompting Xiao Ling to look up and survey the alley ahead. There, approaching from a distance, was a dashing young master, a blue folding fan in hand, his looks unparalleled, his movements light and graceful, his body exuding a delicate fragrance that seemed to sweeten the air