Da Lei's gaze immediately turned towards Fang Qingyu.
The gentleness and respect on his face faded like a retreating tide, leaving only a sense of calmness.
He nodded slightly, his tone returning to its usual calm:
"You've arrived."
"Mm."
Fang Qingyu responded calmly with a single word.
"Lady Nvba, please follow me."
Next, Da Lei once again faced Jiang Wei, a gentle smile returning to his face, and he gestured invitingly.
Fang Qingyu silently followed beside Jiang Wei.
The three of them proceeded along the corridor that seemed to float in the clouds.
At the end of the corridor was a circular archway, carved entirely from smooth green jade, with a simple yet ancient design.
Da Lei stopped in front of the door.
His palm gently pressed a discreet indentation on the door.
The jade door silently slid open, releasing an enchanting aroma of tea.
Inside was a tea room arranged with exceptional elegance.
