Le Zhao glanced sideways at Xuan Ying and nodded with a smile, "Indeed."
Isn't he just like that?
In the past, Le Zhao always wore a smile, appearing gentle, but deep down he was quite stubborn. Otherwise, he wouldn't have annoyed Old Master Le so much.
However, all the impatience seemed to vanish when it involved Xuan Ying; even if there was any, he mostly blamed himself.
Shen Qinglan and Xuan Ying looked at the two of them in a daze, but no one asked what they were talking about.
Early the next morning, Song Ting, along with Mu Jian and Lan Ruo's two disciples, brought people directly to the inn to pick them up.
Seeing Shen Qinglan, Lan Ruo hurried to hold her arm and apologized with a face full of guilt: "Qinglan, I'm sorry. I heard you arrived early, but the sect is busy now, so I forgot the promise to show you around Xiushui Town."
"No worries!" Shen Qinglan said with a smile, "We have already finished our tour."
