Nighteye herself hadn’t noticed this. With her temperament, she wouldn’t pay it much attention even if she did. She truly enjoyed these days of peace, and the only thing that made her restless was her concern for Qianye. However, such longing and worry were the most fascinating parts of life.

Nighteye merely smiled after hearing Nanhua’s praise but didn’t take it very seriously. Meanwhile, she kept on talking with the latter.

Nanhua was quite the chatterbox. She discussed anything and everything while giggling from time to time. Apparently, she was quite the spritely little girl. It was just that she was born arrogant, and a place like Blackflow City, to her, was inferior even to a frontier stronghold—it was practically inhospitable. The citizens of the city, including the hunters and mercenaries who made a living here, were commoners who had nothing to do with her. The only reason she was living here was Song Zining. She was naturally quite delighted, now that she had found someone she could chat with.

As they continued their conversation, Nanhua suddenly said, “Do you know? Not just in Blackflow City but the entire county, the only ones I look up...