Meanwhile, Wei Qingxiao, who was sitting quietly in her room, suddenly felt something and promptly opened her eyes, her face full of seriousness.
"Is this the aura of Wei Yuhua that you were talking about?" A calm voice came through.
Wei Qingxiao was startled and turned her head to see Xue An sitting atop the railing on the second floor, gazing at the star-studded night sky.
Wei Qingxiao froze.
At this point, Xue An lowered his gaze and gave her a slight smile, "Is that so?"
Only then did Wei Qingxiao regain her composure, taking a deep breath as she was about to speak.
At that moment, a majestic convoy suddenly appeared on the distant horizon, advancing with the force of dark clouds pressing down on the city.
In an instant, the convoy was flying over the Wei family estate.
And then, the entire Wei Family erupted.
"It's the Third Young Master!"
"The Third Young Master has returned!"
Shouts rose one after another.
