C15

In the woods near the river, a handsome and elegant young master held a fan in his hand. He was waving the fan while smiling at the well-dressed lady who was looking at him timidly. There was a trace of fear in her beautiful, indifferent face.

That young master laughed loudly and said, "Miss Fu, I've had a hard time finding you!"

That girl was Fu Binngqin. Hearing that