Super Student's Three-realms Army

"Sigh …"    

"Ying'er, tell me, how can you be so lucky to be able to find such a powerful and extraordinary man?"    

"Forget about finding a man like you in the mortal world, even if you were placed in our small world, it would still be a once in a hundred years …"    

At this point, Su Wanqing started to complain about herself.    

"Oh, that's right …"    

When she said this, Su Wanqing's beautiful eyes could not help but flash with a bright light as she hurriedly said.    

"Ying'er, is your family's man really Zhang Wutian from Peiping University, the Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine?"    

"I thought it was fake. If you look at it from the surface, the temperament of these two people are different …"    

"Besides, Zhang Wutian, other than his identity as a cultivator, is he also a Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine who can resurrect the dead?"    

"About this, when he comes, you will naturally know the cause and effect …"    

Zhao Ying'er was about to say something to Su Wanqing, but she suddenly heard Su Wanqing exclaim in shock.    

Hearing Su Wanqing's exclamation, Zhao Ying'er could not help but tremble slightly. The book in her hand fell onto the table.    

She looked over and saw a tall man with a straight posture walking towards Zhao Ying'er and Su Wanqing.    

The young man was wearing a black tuxedo with a straight collar. He had short black hair, and his eyes were as vast as the Milky Way. His temperament was ethereal, and his face was extraordinary, as if a golden immortal had descended to the world.    

"Beautiful lady, may I ask if I, Zhang Xiaofann, have the honor to be by your side?"    

As he spoke, Zhang Xiaofann revealed a smile as if he was bathing in the spring breeze, and asked Zhao Ying'er in a very gentlemanly manner.    

"I am really sorry, but the seat beside me is reserved for my husband …"    

As she spoke, Zhao Ying'er bit her lower lip. She tried her best to suppress her emotions and not let them show.    

"I am your husband …"    

A familiar yet nostalgic voice rang out in Zhao Ying'er's ears once again.    

However, this time, Zhao Ying'er could not suppress her emotions no matter what. She raised her face and looked at Zhang Xiaofann's familiar yet unfamiliar handsome face. Then, she threw herself into his embrace.    

"You bad man, why did you only come back after so long …"    

"I really …"    

"I'm really afraid that I won't be able to wait for you. I'm really worried about you …"    

Zhao Ying'er cried as she tightly hugged Zhang Xiaofann with both hands.    

"Sorry …"    

Zhang Xiaofann hugged the beautiful woman's waist. The only thing left in his heart was deep guilt and self-blame.    

Although Zhao Ying'er looked gentle and kind from the outside, she had a strong personality.