A petite girl was carrying a small basket. Just before she saw Wei Wuyan suddenly look back at her, she was at a loss and blushed with shame.,the young girl was obviously impressed by him, too, whether she washed her face clean or not. He pinched himself for a while, twisted the hands of the basket and said silently, "it's me."... ",dispelled some overly cute images from his mind, and Wei Wuyan asked, "are you a student of Gusu Lan now"。