At this moment, Ye Qingfeng was already heading towards Sky No.1.
Having returned to Qingyun City, he naturally wanted to see Shui Yiyi and Ye Bufan.
Riding on his flying sword, Ye Qingfeng flew directly into Sky No.1 and landed in the courtyard.
"Crack."
Just as Ye Qingfeng reached the door, it suddenly opened, and a graceful woman appeared in front of him.
With black hair and eyes, her skin was as white as milk, fair as jade, delicate and soft like a watercolor painting of Jiangnan Water Town.
"Ye Qingfeng!"
The woman exclaimed surprisingly, her bright eyes filled with delight.
Ye Qingfeng rarely smiled gently, embracing the woman's slender waist, gently pulling her into his arms.
Holding Shui Yiyi close, the light fragrance lingered at Ye Qingfeng's nose, soothing his mind.
"Ye Qingfeng, why are you back? Have you finished your business?"
Being held so domineeringly by Ye Qingfeng, Shui Yiyi blushed and said.
"No."
