Cen Rong, the City Lord of Yanglai City, was a tall, sturdy, and powerful female. She had bronze skin and a full sleeve of Beast Pattern tattoos on her arm, giving her a wild and captivating charm.
After hearing her subordinate's report, Cen Rong took a drag from a long-stemmed pipe, blew out a smoke ring, and said slowly, "Just tell them I don't know either..."
"Auntie Cen Rong!"
Before she could finish her sentence, a clear, crisp child's voice came from the entrance.
The ash on Cen Rong's pipe trembled, nearly scalding her thigh.
A small red figure came charging in recklessly. The guards at the door couldn't stop her as she shot into Cen Rong's arms like a cannonball. "Auntie Cen Rong, long time no see! Did you miss me?"
"Forgive her, City Lord!" Sang Luo, Si Ye, and Lou Xianyue had also entered the main hall. She was quite exasperated with her daughter for claiming relatives so randomly, whispering, "Little Zhenzhen, come back here! Don't be rude!"
