Besides Doudou and a group of butterflies that she raised, nobody knew that she had awoken four years ago.
During these four years, she had been cultivating herself, finally completing the last layer of the Butterfly Driving Technique that she never finished before.
The grievances and hatred pressed on her heart, she was in no hurry to settle scores with those people, but rather just lived like this for the time being—there was no need to rush as there were plenty of days ahead.
She had nothing much but time, her life was long.
When Jun Yu came again, he had the Huiling Sword in his hand.
Seeing her sitting in front of the bed combing her hair, the Huiling Sword in Jun Yu's hand clattered to the ground with a crisp sound.
"Sister?!" His joy was evident, he leaped forward, tightly hugging her who sat on the bed edge, "When did you wake up?!"
Seeing him again, Jun Li's eyes quickly reddened, "It's been a while."
"Why didn't you notify me?"
