Fu Ji Teahouse.
Mingzhu Yin was inside drinking tea, with a few plates of snacks in front of her, all of which she usually enjoyed.
Chou Qi had been standing for a long time, so she told him to sit down.
But Chou Qi refused, "I'm used to it."
However, he was curious, "Miss Yin has been sitting here for such a long time. Are you waiting for someone?"
Mingzhu Yin smiled slightly and gave him a glance, "Did you figure it out?"
She was very beautiful, and when she smiled, her eyes and teeth were bright like jade, making Chou Qi's handsome face blush slightly, though he maintained a calm demeanor, "I guess you're waiting for Mr. Huo."
Mingzhu Yin was about to speak, when the sound of creaking footsteps and a cane came from the stairs.
It was clear Mr. Huo was coming.
Mingzhu Huo gave Chou Qi a glance.
Afterward, her eyes were filled with melancholy.
