Zhiwei blinked her eyes.
To be honest, although she often missed her junior sister, taking care of the master, having just her was enough.
Just as the master and disciple shared a tender moment, the courtyard gate was knocked upon.
Zhiwei went to open the door.
A moment later, the eldest disciple's little face was slightly serious, and following her was none other than the long unseen Li Qiuyun!
She was dressed in the attire of a sect disciple, with a long sword on her back. Her brows and eyes carried a slight hint of wind and frost, yet appeared more resolute.
"Uncle Chen! I... I heard you were taken by the Law Enforcement Hall..."
Her words were somewhat urgent,
obviously having heard some rumors and was deeply worried.
"Just some misunderstandings." Chen Ye smiled gently, gesturing her not to worry, "It's no longer a problem now. However, the sect has assigned a task to me, requiring me to meditate here for two months."
