KNOCK KNOCK.
A gentle knock sounded, followed by the respectful voice of the maid, Qiu Lan, from outside the door.
"Senior Brother, Steward Zhou Heng from the True Inheritance Courtyard is here to distribute this month's resources."
"Please have Steward Zhou wait in the living room. I will be there shortly."
Fang Han composed himself and answered in a steady voice.
After tidying his robes, Fang Han stepped into the living room.
Steward Zhou Heng was already seated, accompanied by two servant disciples holding trays.
"True Inheritor Fang, my apologies for the intrusion."
Upon seeing Fang Han, Zhou Heng's face broke into a warm smile as he rose and cupped his hands in a salute.
Compared to their first meeting, Zhou Heng was now clearly much warmer and more respectful.
In just one month, Fang Han had soared to sixteenth place. His potential was now undeniable, making him someone worthy of this True Inheritance Courtyard Steward's earnest friendship.
