"Haha..."
Yu Caisheng walked with great strides within the hall, feeling both cheerful and anxious.
He'd previously been reviewing and organizing official documents when he encountered some annoying requests and relationship-building matters.
His eyes found them repugnant, and his heart was upset.
Just now, a guard had reported the arrival of a disciple from his own sect, Wuzhuang Temple. His heart burst with joyous surprise, immediately evoking memories of his joyous days of leisure when he studied under his master's guidance. The contrast between his past and current workload made him nostalgic.
Being able to see a member of his sect at this time truly delighted him.
With bold strides, he passed through the halls, and beyond the shadow wall, he spotted two figures by the gate.
