Two months later
Jinxi Town, Duan Mansion
Looking at Le Zhao and Xuan Ying, who were sitting opposite with tired faces, Duan Yunfei said indifferently, "How was it?"
"How else?" Le Zhao gave a wry smile, "It's just like always."
Knowing he was referring to Master Le's attitude, Duan Yunfei picked up the teacup, took a sip, and asked no further.
"Where is Wenxuan?" Xuan Ying asked.
"He's asleep," Shen Qinglan said, "You have just returned, go freshen up and have a good sleep."
The two nodded and said no more, they simply stood up and left the hall hand in hand.
Shen Qinglan glanced at Duan Yunfei, then at the departing pair, and couldn't help but reflect.
Time is gentle not only to beauties but also seems particularly kind to handsome men. Look at these people, apart from more defined features, you wouldn't tell they are almost thirty.
On the surface, they still look like graceful young men.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
