His face still remains as handsome as ever, but his figure and figure make him look like a mature young man.

"Why are you looking at me like this? After half a year of separation, do you think you don't recognize me?"

He chuckled and walked slowly towards Yang Ruoqing.

The clear Tianshui robe that has remained unchanged for thousands of years wraps that slender and straight body.

Her black hair was flowing down her body like a waterfall. A strand of black hair was picked from both sides of her ears, and then fastened with a green bamboo hairpin at the back of her head.

Handsome and elegant.

Elegant and gentle.

Hearing his question, Yang Ruoqing came back to her senses.

She twitched her lips and said, "Why don't you recognize him? Mu Juren is now a famous person from all over the country!"

Mu Zichuan raised his eyebrows.
Chapter completed!