Everyone's eyes gradually widened, staring in disbelief at the scene before them.
No one had expected that the mentor of the Luo Family's eldest daughter would turn out to be a monk!
This was simply too inconceivable!
Only Xue An narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he had foreseen this, and coldly observed everything unfolding in the venue.
The monk appeared young, plain-looking at best, except for his eyes, which were crystal-clear and remarkably bright.
As he heard Luo Jingting's cry, the corners of his mouth slowly lifted, revealing a radiant smile, and he nodded gently.
For some unknown reason, when he smiled, his otherwise ordinary face suddenly took on an extraordinary charm.
Especially those eyes, as if they held a calming magic that made others unable to look directly at them.
Witnessing this, many in attendance involuntarily displayed a mesmerized expression.