At dusk, Old Bai, Old Mu, and Weng Ming gathered in the Yuanming Pavilion, ready to have dinner.
Feng Ming walked in with a large food box, taking out the steaming hot food from inside.
Old Bai frowned, "Why haven't Xiaoliang and the others returned from their outing? It's getting dark."
Old Mu cheerfully picked up his chopsticks, picked a piece of meat for Old Bai, "Don't wait, they have already left."
Old Bai frowned, "Gone? Where to? Are they... going back to Su Family village today?" Seeing Weng Ming's not at all surprised expression, he couldn't help but feel annoyed, "You all knew, why keep me in the dark?!"
Old Mu coughed lightly, "Don't overthink, you're not that special, who would keep secrets from you on purpose?"
Old Bai's face looked a bit dark, Feng Ming spoke from the side, "The Master and the prince left a message, asking the seniors not to be upset. In a few days, you all can go to the Su Family village whenever you like."
