Lin Feng and Li Zhiyan arrived at the Su Clan and made their way toward the familiar residence where Su Muyao and her daughter had once lived.
The path was the same as before, the stone walkway lined with trimmed hedges and quiet courtyards, yet the atmosphere felt subtly different.
When they reached the house, however, it was empty. There were no signs of life inside.
Instead, a graceful maidservant stood waiting near the entrance, her hands folded neatly before her as if she had been anticipating their arrival.
The moment she saw Lin Feng and Li Zhiyan approach, she lowered her head respectfully.
"Good afternoon, Young Master Lin Feng. Young Miss Li Zhiyan," she said in a soft, steady voice.
"If you are looking for Lady Su, she has already moved to a larger mansion deeper within the clan grounds. Please allow me to guide you."
"I see. Please lead the way. And thank you," Lin Feng replied politely.
