Ding!
New disciple, goodwill increased by one! Chen Ye imagined a playful sound in his mind.
That's just like him!
Everything was within expectations, advancing methodically.
After today, Lin Jin's defenses should definitely drop a little.
With time, he would definitely have another disciple under his knee who revered his teacher!
After handling the matter with Lin Jin, a weight lifted off Chen Ye's heart.
He stepped lightly, returning home.
Upon entering, he wasn't greeted by the usual laughter and chatter, but by an unusual tranquility.
By the table in the courtyard, Mao Qingzhu smiled gently, elegantly pouring tea for the two young girls.
Zhiwei was as usual, quietly sipping her tea, no different from before.
As for Qing Jun, she too was elegantly silent like her senior sister...
"Master, you're back."
The little girl stood up, performed a flawless greeting, and smiled sweetly, her behavior graceful and proper.
"Xu Qingjun."
