Back when Yan Mingyi was idling in Lin Changheng's Qingyuan Courtyard, she happened to run into Mo Zhaoli, who had come to visit. The two women had briefly met.
Now, upon hearing a visitor had arrived, Yan Mingyi came out to greet them. The moment she saw Mo Zhaoli, she recognized her. Her memory of this beautiful and powerful Foundation Establishment Elder was particularly vivid.
"I've seen you before. You're the young lady who lived next door in Brother Lin's front courtyard. A Puppet Master, if I recall correctly?"
As a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, Mo Zhaoli had an excellent memory and recognized the woman at a glance, smiling faintly.
"That is indeed me. I didn't expect you to remember me, Elder."
Yan Mingyi nodded repeatedly, quickly stepping aside to clear the path and making a welcoming gesture.
"Miss Yan, what are you doing here? Are you also here to visit Brother Lin?"
