A drama that could hardly be considered a farce quieted down with the return of the old scholar.
"What's going on?"
Pushing open the wooden door and seeing Zhu Qianyun teasing Tang Wan, who held in her arms an expression of utter despair, and Zhou Li who was trying to hide behind Zhuge Qing, the Daoist lady couldn't help but smirk, leaving the old scholar stunned.
A Daoist, a princess, the Young Master of the Tang Sect, Jianzhong?
What kind of miraculous combination blessed by heaven is this?
"Isn't this Princess Yuli?"
Upon seeing Zhu Qianyun, a kind smile appeared on the old scholar's face, and he said, "What brings you back to see this old bag of bones?"
"Grandpa Gan!"
The moment Zhu Qianyun saw the old scholar, a surprised and delighted expression flashed across her face. She gently placed Tang Wan aside and then ran to hug the old scholar tightly.
"Silly girl, you're quite heavy."
