C709 Elder Tian Xing's Request

Han Feng stepped into the light and gazed at Meng Yaqing.

Nearly a year had passed since their last encounter, and the aloof aura that enveloped Meng Yaqing had only grown more pronounced, radiating an air of icy detachment.

Yet, in Han Feng's presence, Meng Yaqing's usual indifference seemed to soften slightly. Her expression remained largely unchanged