This was the first time Ye Fan was looking at the person before him at such proximity.
He stared at her lovely form and the air of cold dispassion that she was exuding.
It struck Ye Fan then. The person before him had an air of familiarity to her.
The memory of the beautiful young woman whom he had lived alongside in the old Chu family mansion appeared in his head. The outline of her form fit seamlessly with that of the woman before him.
Something exploded inside Ye Fan's head instantly.
He widened his eyes slightly while his pupils contracted visibly. He gasped aloud with happiness and surprise. "Are you...are you Yu Yun?"
Ye Fan had recognized her after all.
Yu Yun stopped trying to hide who she was.
She turned around and removed the veil over her face.
The veil fell away to the sight of an impossibly lovely face. It was as if one was witnessing the blossoming of a rare and exquisite peony in a furious storm.
Her beauty did not belong on this earth.
It was a glorious beauty that rightly belonged in the heavens.
The sun and moon paled in comparison to her lovely face.
Ye Fan himself was momentarily lost as he stared at Yu Yun.
A look of surprise and happiness soon replaced that of stupor on his face.
"It's you! I can't believe it's you, Yu Yun! I should have known it was you. There's no other woman who's as powerful as you are. It's been such a long time!" laughed Ye Fan.
What Ye Fan had viewed as completely bizarre behavior suddenly seemed so endearing after he had realized that the young woman standing before him was Yu Yun.
She might appear cold and distant, but her frosty exterior hid an adorable and endearing personality.
The smile on Ye Fan's face grew as he remembered their times together.
"I would rather we never meet again," said Yu Yun icily with a look of mild fury still on her lovely face.
She was obviously still mad at Ye Fan having sneaked up on and attacked her.
She should have known that it had been Ye Fan. After all, he was the only man shameless enough to commit such an act.
After all, this was the man who had stolen her clothes so that he could have the Dragon God Body.
This time, he had laid his hands on her chest for an ice spirit fruit!
Yu Yun honestly wondered if she owed this scoundrel a debt in her past life. Nothing good ever happened when she bumped into him.
"Alright now, don't get mad. I didn't know it was you! If I knew it were you, I wouldn't have disrupted your training. In fact, I would have stood guard over you. This was all a misunderstanding. Why did you cover your face with a veil anyway? Do you think you look like a monster and are afraid to show your face to strangers?" said Ye Fan as he attempted to appease Yu Yun.
He should have kept his mouth shut instead though. His words sent Yu Yun boiling with rage.
"Shut up if you have nothing better to say!"
She really wanted to teach this jerk another lesson.
Ye Fan got her by the wrist as soon as she raised her arm.
The sensation and warmth of Ye Fan's skin sent alarm rippling inside Yu Yun.
She tried to free herself to no avail.
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