A few people entered the room and took their seats.
Old Master Yan was very pleased.
Since he moved to Jiang Garden, he had aimed for a quiet and leisurely lifestyle.
To ensure the Old Master could recuperate in peace, Steward Yan politely declined many unnecessary visits.
Those friends who were close to him understood that he needed to take care of his health and would not intrude uninvited.
The entire Jiang Garden was sparsely populated, but now things were lively. Not only had his granddaughter returned with three little kids in tow, but there were also visitors, making the place extremely bustling.
Old Master Yan's lips were constantly curved in a smile.
"Please, have a seat. You must be Xiao Yan's father, right?"
Jun Lii didn't like Yueqing, but he still respected Old Master Yan, "Old Master Yan is well, I presume. My name is Jun Lii."
"Very good, very good." Old Master Yan thought the man looked decent, "Xiao Yan told me you're from the imperial city, what do you do?"
