"Li, do you have a guest today?"
Fang Yue was just about to leave when the door opened. A tall, bearded, middle-aged man walked in, dressed in a special, deep-blue, star-patterned robe.
The man glanced at Fang Yue, his look casual and indifferent at first, but his eyes quickly narrowed.
At the same time, a flash of azure light seemed to flicker in his eyes before vanishing.
He looked at Fang Yue, first nodding, then shaking his head, before pulling over a small stool and sitting down.
The display left Fang Yue baffled. He looked himself up and down but couldn't find anything amiss. He had no idea why the man was acting this way.
However, this wasn't the right time or place, so it wouldn't be appropriate to press the matter.
"Uncle, what brings you here? Wait here, I'll get you a bowl of soup." Bai Li started to feel her way to her feet as she spoke.
"Hold on, hold on. I can get it myself."
