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"Bai Yu, you've returned!" A middle-aged man with a dense beard took large strides out from the front hall, evidently coming out personally to greet her.
The middle-aged man had a thick beard, but it was very neatly groomed, making him quite a charismatic mature man.
"Hmm? Who are these people?" Xiao Leng looked at Chu Mu, Ye Wansheng, and the Morning Crown Prince with a hint of confusion on his face.
Liao Yu, that kid, Xiao Leng knew all too well, so he directly ignored him, which puzzled him. Bai Yu, unfamiliar with life here, shouldn't know anyone else, so why did she bring several young men to his place this time?
"Let's go inside and talk," Bai Yu said.
Xiao Leng nodded and led everyone through the front hall to the central hall.
"Liao Yu, go and play by yourself. The adults are going to talk," Xiao Leng waved his hand, dismissing Liao Yu.
Liao Yu was dissatisfied, feeling underestimated even though he was a Soul Lord himself!
