Chen Wanqing and her companions couldn't refuse, so they had no choice but to accept.
They were suddenly grateful they had come prepared and brought a generous gift for their visit.
Otherwise, they would be deeply indebted to them after perusing their books and eating their food.
Zhao Jing and De'an were both eager to see the books left behind by the scholar, while Chen Wanqing, finding herself with nothing to do, went down to the first floor.
"I'll come up and get you when it's time. You two just focus on your reading."
Zhao Jing looked up at Chen Wanqing. "Don't wander off. If anything happens, just call for us."
Chen Wanqing smiled. "Alright, I'll keep that in mind."
An elderly man with graying hair was on the first floor. Chen Wanqing went over and greeted him once more.
