"I hope Young Master An can officially take Ninth Sister in as a disciple and teach her painting."
Outside the window, the sunset clouds shattered. The cold moonlight sprinkled down like a gauze, illuminating the Matriarch. The old man's eyes were filled with worry as he planned his funeral.
After a long time, An Le cupped his fists and bowed. "Alright."
Under the moonlight, the Matriarch beamed with joy. It could be considered that she had resolved a matter that was not a big deal.
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After leaving Heavenly Wave Pavilion, An Le turned around and looked at the luxurious octagonal heavy eaves and dripping water pavilion.
In front of the window of the pavilion, a hunched figure could be vaguely seen nodding at him.
The conversation with Matriarch Yu this time was rather unexpected. An Le also knew a little about the Lin Residence and knew about the storm in the Hall Examination.
