"Eh?"
Lu Zheng was just about to leave when he paused with a gentle exclamation.
"What's wrong?" Liu Qingyan asked.
Lu Zheng shook his head and looked at Du Yueyao, "Either none come or all come."
Du Yueyao blinked in confusion, then immediately realized, "Priest Fan has come?"
"Saintess Zhilan has also come."
As the words fell, Liu Qingyan sensed their presence too, so she stood up to brew tea, and Du Yueyao went forward to kindle the fire.
Before long, Saintess Zhilan personally brought Fan Boyu, arriving at Renxin Hall.
"Mr. Liu! Young Master Lu! Miss Liu!"
"Junior Sister Yueyao!"
"Greetings, Senior Sister Zilan, Priest Fan!"
After they exchanged greetings, Liu Qingyan invited the two into the quiet room at the back hall due to the presence of patients at Renxin Hall.
Liu Qingyan brewed tea, Du Yueyao served them, while Lu Zheng laughed and said, "I thought you two would come right after New Year."
