"I've already received the letter for the appointment at Shen villa."
East Qin wuwo faintly smiled and looked at song Qing Xiao before slowly speaking.
His eyes were calm, but they had a power that could penetrate into people's hearts, as if all the secrets in the depths of these people's hearts could not be hidden from his eyes.
At this moment, the old Daoist no longer dared to treat him as a young Confucian scholar. Instead, he regarded him as an old friend of his master and was much more respectful.
A hundred years ago, he had been to Shen villa, but he did not make a move at that time. It was obviously because he was limited by the task.
According to the East Qin family's Confucian cultivation, if song Changqing had already sensed it after sending that letter, then it meant that he most likely arrived at the Shen villa at the same time as everyone else ...
