"Uncle, what's the matter?"
Shen Qinglan had just returned from delivering wine to Chu Wuqu and the others, and saw Dong Zhong frowning, looking at the table where Luo Jing and the others sat.
"Qinglan, you're just in time!" Dong Zhong pulled her aside and asked in a low voice, "Who is that lady in the deep purple dress?"
Deep purple dress?
Shen Qinglan turned her head suspiciously and saw that the woman wearing that color was indeed Madam Song.
She turned back and said, "That lady is the wife of the Medicine Sect Master. She and my mother get along well, so they call each other sisters."
"The wife of the Medicine Sect Master?"
Dong Zhong sighed softly, a bit disappointed.
Shen Qinglan's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly asked, "Uncle, what's wrong with Madam Song?"
"Nothing!" Dong Zhong shook his head and said, "I just thought the lady seemed familiar, resembling an old acquaintance, that's why I asked you. It's fine now, you can go about your business."
