"Master Yu!"
"Master Yu has arrived!"
Someone with sharp eyes in the crowd spotted Yu Chiyin standing behind Lu Fengxuan and immediately let out a cry of surprise.
As the words were uttered, the people crowding around the doorway parted to make way.
They lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at Yu Chiyin's imposing presence.
After all, the two main characters of the farce inside were related to him, one being his nephew and the other... his nominal aunt by marriage.
By witnessing this spectacle, it seemed as if they were also mocking Yu Chiyin.
At this thought, everyone's legs began to tremble.
Lu Fengxuan subconsciously looked back; the man's profound gaze was fixed on her, and upon seeing her turn around, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Like stars, like light.
She curled her lips, her anger not yet subsided, and gave him a glare.
"Click." The room's door opened.
The crowd's attention was diverted once more, all eyes turning towards the door.