Mr. Ding also smiled cheerfully, "This is the fate between you and her, I merely played a minor role in bringing you together."
At this moment, a melodious voice like wind chimes came from the front, "Master is absolutely right, Grandpa Ding, you are indeed our great benefactor. If it weren't for your intervention back then, those three years in jail would have been completely wasted, and I can't imagine how much more suffering I would have endured. How could there be today's Wen Jiaren?"
Everyone looked up and saw Wen Jiaren walking gracefully towards them, holding Mu Qian's arm.
Mu Xiao was walking beside Elder Yuan, who was dressed in long robes, his hands clasped behind his back, and his white beard and hair gave him the appearance of a transcendent hermit, with Mu Xiao beside him like his little disciple. The solemn expression on Mu Xiao's face was filled with the dignity of being a teacher.
