From the age of seventeen, he had been by the Pavilion Master's side, accompanying him on his journeys throughout the world, fighting in countless battles, and surviving numerous brushes with death.
In the past ten years, he had never heard the Pavilion Master speak so highly of any woman.
Not to mention that this woman was still a young girl who had not yet grown up.
"It's a pity that she is a child of the Duke of Zhen's household. Otherwise, it would have been perfect."
The deafening cheers erupted along both banks of the river channel as the women's race ended. As expected, Mingshui Academy won first place.
With a faint smile at the corner of his lips, the young man gave the lively scene a casual glance before turning away and leaving the room.
Luo Zhan didn't dare to speak up carelessly, holding his breath and following suit, leaving the restaurant along with the young man via the staircase.
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