"You b*st*rd! You are Caidie?" Looking at her face that resembled Sun Baozhen, Old Madam Sun, who was leaning on a rosewood crutch with a dragon head carving, used its end as a weapon to poke Caidie's face. But the crutch was gripped by Leng Shuang who suddenly appeared.

"Old Madam Sun," Qin Yunuan walked towards her with a smile, "You had spent so much time to train Caidie, eager to make her look as much similar to Sun Baozhen as possible. I know that you have more alternates. ...