A year rolled by in the blink of an eye, and Anji had already grown comfortable in the Mystical Qilin Sect, her new home.
Just last year, she remembered her brother escorting her to the sect. The memory of their trip to different towns and regions outside remained fresh as snow in her mind. Yet, Anji had grown a few centimetres taller since that time. The old clothes she had brought from the Celestial Dragon Sect were now too small for her. Even if Anji grew at a slower rate than other children, she still outgrew her old clothes under the great care of Aunt Wine and Doctor Yun.
