C507 Garan's Joy(1)

A golden light appeared outside the door.

It was a girl.

Without the kasaya that the Snow Qilin had remembered, the contours of her face were slightly more solid and profound to the people of the East. She must have had a bit of foreign bloodline. Her long golden hair was as bright as wheat stalks, and it was engraved in the depths of her eyes in an impressive manner