Huaying Building, inside Lanxiang Garden.
Lan Ying furrowed her eyebrows slightly, her gaze curious as she observed the master and servant duo before her.
A fair-skinned young man, with his hair tied up and wearing luxurious clothing, his eyes lively like crystal, and his demeanor as clear and cool as autumn water.
While the servant behind him was as imposing as a mountain of flesh, with a fierce and ugly appearance that made Lan Ying fearful.
These two, evidently, were not from Xianggu County.
At this moment, Fan Yuanhai was with a few people in the adjacent room of Lian Ying, and she suspected that the people before her likely shared the same identity as Fan Yuanhai, as sect envoys.
Lan Ying bowed respectfully and smiled, "Sir, I have prepared a selection of drinks. Please take a seat, and allow me to serve you a few cups to relieve your fatigue."
Lv Qingzhu said, "No need. I never drink alcohol."
