After Yin Quanzhang's master left Zuiyue Tower, Fang Lihui did not wait for him to come in person, and his heart was inevitably uneasy. On the other hand, Fang Zilan and Li Shengxuan were calmer than the other, and both remained calm.
It was not until the last two days of the Spring Festival, the night before the grand finale, that Yin Quanzhang finally showed up.
It was raining at night, and Fang Zilan was leaning on the railing by the window as usual. From a distance, he saw a golden carriage approaching from far away, heading towards Zuiyue Tower.
"What a grand display." Fang Zilan snorted, which happened to be heard by Ming Xiang who was returning to her room. She walked over curiously, "Who are you talking about, master?"
Fang Zilan did not answer, but raised her chin and motioned Mingxiang to look out the window.
Ming Xiang looked over and echoed: "The BMW is a beautiful car, and the splendor cannot be covered by the rain at night. It is really a grand display."
"Suzhou Prefecture is rich, and Zuiyue Tower is luxurious." Fang Zilan stretched lazily, "The land south of the Yangtze River, as expected..."
"Yin Quanzhang is here." Li Shengxuan's voice interrupted Fang Zilan. She did not look back, but just waved, "I understand, you should come and see the excitement."
"Your guest room has a good view." Li Shengxuan walked to Fang Zilan and smiled when she saw her curling up her lips, "Zhen from Qianjinfang, of course, wants the best in everything."
"You are worth it." Li Shengxuan said, took off his cloak, put it on Fang Zilan's shoulders, and said warmly: "Be careful of catching a cold."
Fang Zilan raised her hand to gather her cloak, and took Li Shengxuan's hand, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"I went out for a trip." Li Shengxuan spoke concisely and to the point. Fang Zilan didn't ask further questions and placed her hands on his. "This will keep you warm."
Ming Xiang coughed lightly and was about to leave when Fang Zilan ordered: "Ming Xiang, I won't see anyone tonight, including Fang Lihui."
Ming Xiang looked serious, nodded in agreement, and then quietly retreated.
After Yin Quanzhang's master left Zuiyue Tower, Fang Lihui did not wait for him to come in person, and his heart was inevitably uneasy. On the other hand, Fang Zilan and Li Shengxuan were calmer than the other, and both remained calm.
It was not until the last two days of the Spring Festival, the night before the grand finale, that Yin Quanzhang finally showed up.
It was raining at night, and Fang Zilan was leaning on the railing by the window as usual. From a distance, he saw a golden carriage approaching from far away, heading towards Zuiyue Tower.
"What a grand display." Fang Zilan snorted, which happened to be heard by Ming Xiang who was returning to her room. She walked over curiously, "Who are you talking about, master?"
Fang Zilan did not answer, but raised her chin and motioned Mingxiang to look out the window.
Ming Xiang looked over and echoed: "The BMW is a beautiful car, and the splendor cannot be covered by the rain at night. It is really a grand display."
"Suzhou Prefecture is rich, and Zuiyue Tower is luxurious." Fang Zilan stretched lazily, "The land south of the Yangtze River, as expected..."
"Yin Quanzhang is here." Li Shengxuan's voice interrupted Fang Zilan. She did not look back, but just waved, "I understand, you should come and see the excitement."
"Your guest room has a good view." Li Shengxuan walked to Fang Zilan and smiled when she saw her curling up her lips, "Zhen from Qianjinfang, of course, wants the best in everything."
"You are worth it." Li Shengxuan said, took off his cloak, put it on Fang Zilan's shoulders, and said warmly: "Be careful of catching a cold."
Fang Zilan raised her hand to gather her cloak, and took Li Shengxuan's hand, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"I went out for a trip." Li Shengxuan spoke concisely and to the point. Fang Zilan didn't ask further questions and placed her hands on his. "This will keep you warm."
Ming Xiang coughed lightly and was about to leave when Fang Zilan ordered: "Ming Xiang, I won't see anyone tonight, including Fang Lihui."
Ming Xiang looked serious, nodded in agreement, and then quietly retreated.
After Yin Quanzhang's master left Zuiyue Tower, Fang Lihui did not wait for him to come in person, and his heart was inevitably uneasy. On the other hand, Fang Zilan and Li Shengxuan were calmer than the other, and both remained calm.
It was not until the last two days of the Spring Festival, the night before the grand finale, that Yin Quanzhang finally showed up.
It was raining at night, and Fang Zilan was leaning on the railing by the window as usual. From a distance, he saw a golden carriage approaching from far away, heading towards Zuiyue Tower.
"What a grand display." Fang Zilan snorted, which happened to be heard by Ming Xiang who was returning to her room. She walked over curiously, "Who are you talking about, Master?"
Fang Zilan did not answer, but raised her chin and motioned Mingxiang to look out the window.
Ming Xiang looked over and echoed: "The BMW is a beautiful car, and the splendor cannot be covered by the rain at night. It is really a grand spectacle."
"Suzhou Prefecture is rich, and Zuiyue Tower is luxurious." Fang Zilan stretched lazily, "The land south of the Yangtze River, as expected..."
"Yin Quanzhang is here." Li Shengxuan's voice interrupted Fang Zilan. She did not look back, but just waved, "I understand, you should come and see the excitement."
"Your guest room has a good view." Li Shengxuan walked to Fang Zilan and smiled when she saw her curling her lips, "Zhen of Qianjinfang, naturally, she wants the best in everything."
"You are worth it." Li Shengxuan said, took off his cloak, put it on Fang Zilan's shoulders, and said warmly: "Be careful of catching a cold."
Fang Zilan raised her hand to gather her cloak, and took Li Shengxuan's hand, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"I went out for a trip." Li Shengxuan spoke concisely and to the point. Fang Zilan didn't ask further questions and placed her hands on his. "This will keep you warm."
Ming Xiang coughed lightly and was about to leave when Fang Zilan ordered: "Ming Xiang, I won't see anyone tonight, including Fang Lihui."
Ming Xiang looked serious, nodded in agreement, and then quietly retreated.
After Yin Quanzhang's master left Zuiyue Tower, Fang Lihui did not wait for him to come in person, and his heart was inevitably uneasy. On the other hand, Fang Zilan and Li Shengxuan were calmer than the other, and both remained calm.
It was not until the last two days of the Spring Festival, the night before the grand finale, that Yin Quanzhang finally showed up.
It was raining at night, and Fang Zilan was leaning on the railing by the window as usual. From a distance, he saw a golden carriage approaching from far away, heading towards Zuiyue Tower.
"What a grand display." Fang Zilan snorted, which happened to be heard by Ming Xiang who was returning to her room. She walked over curiously, "Who are you talking about, Master?"
Fang Zilan did not answer, but raised her chin and motioned Mingxiang to look out the window.
"Yin Quanzhang is here." Li Shengxuan's voice interrupted Fang Zilan. She did not look back, but just waved, "I understand, you should come and see the excitement."
Ming Xiang coughed lightly and was about to leave when Fang Zilan ordered: "Ming Xiang, I won't see anyone tonight, including Fang Lihui."
Ming Xiang looked serious, nodded in agreement, and then quietly retreated.
