After the banquet ended.
Lin Fan and Nolan Qingcheng walked side by side to the courtyard behind the auction house for a stroll.
Nolan Yanran secretly followed them, watching Lin Fan and Nolan Qingcheng in front, feeling a sour sensation in her heart.
Suddenly.
"Holy Maiden!"
A voice abruptly resonated within Nolan Yanran's mind.
"Who's there?"
Nolan Yanran was greatly shocked, her beautiful eyes frantically scanning her surroundings, but found no one.
But at that moment.
A blue silhouette slowly emerged in front of Nolan Yanran.
Next.
This silhouette gradually solidified into the form of a woman in her early thirties, looking almost elf-like.
"Holy Maiden! I have finally found you!"
"Ah! You... Who are you?"
Nolan Yanran was startled by the sudden appearance of the woman before her.
"Shh!"
The woman made a shushing gesture.
At the same time, she gently raised her hand, and a water-blue light screen instantly enveloped both Nolan Yanran and herself.
