After a brief conversation with Ye Qingxian, the little one parted ways with her and headed to the main hall alone. Luo Tian and Zheng Zheng hurriedly approached Ye Qingxian to ask about the child's identity. Ye Qingxian's expression turned solemn. "Remember," she warned, "she is someone you cannot afford to provoke."
Luo Tian and Zheng Zheng nodded, engraving her words into their minds. They knew Ye Qingxian never joked. If she said this child must not be offended, then it was the absolute truth. Avoiding this child was like avoiding a Ghost God.
「In the main hall of the Luo Mansion」
The hall was a festive scene, festooned with red lanterns and colorful streamers. The guests who had come to congratulate Luo Tian on his birthday were either wealthy merchants or high-ranking officials. They gathered in small groups, chatting and laughing convivially.
