"By the way, Zhizhi, there's something I haven't told you yet."
Meng Fan also suddenly remembered the day when she had secretly listened to a conversation between her uncle and old master outside of the elder's room.
Just as Meng Fan was about to mention that matter to Wen Zhi, Wen Zhi suddenly lowered her voice, "Someone is knocking at the door, I'll go open it. Meng Fan, I'll call you back later."
Meng Fan replied, "Okay, make sure to call me. You must know about this; it's quite important."
"Alright, I know."
After Wen Zhi acknowledged, she hung up the phone and walked to the door to look through the peephole.
Looking through the peephole and into the eyes of the person outside, Wen Zhi was silent for a few seconds before opening the door, her tone cold and indifferent as though she wasn't pleased to see the visitor, "Why have you come looking for me?"
The man outside was Gu Rang.
His finding her so quickly was completely beyond Wen Zhi's expectations.