Shen Cheng came downstairs, circled past the staircase entrance, and entered the inner hall.
All her subordinates saw her and immediately bent their bodies at a ninety-degree angle.
"Young Madam."
"Young Madam!"
Their voices were humble and very respectful.
Hearing their voices, Cai Quan looked up at the newcomer.
At the moment he recognized Shen Cheng, his face changed abruptly, and he quickly looked away, bowing his head in panic and unease.
Shen Cheng identified him in just a glance as well.
She stood in place, with a trace of smile suddenly appearing on her originally calm face.
No matter when, her smile was always so beautiful.
Enchanting, dazzling, stunning everyone.
For a moment, the vast hall was eerily quiet.
Sun Yan stood beside Shen Cheng, not speaking, as if he read something from her expressive eyes.
Intangible pressure rushed towards them, Cai Quan's legs went soft; he clenched his fists and finally mustered the courage to look up at Shen Cheng.
