"Senior Brother,"
Feng Qiaoyun greeted with a hint of a smile, while Zhao Rong in the pavilion nodded and smiled.
Upon looking up, he noticed she was followed by two children.
Next to the girl, there was also a burly man.
The burly man seemed somewhat restrained and dared not look around. Following Feng Qiaoyun's remark, he called out, "Elder Senior Brother."
Fei also hurriedly paid his respects, "Great Senior Uncle!"
Seeing Fei was about the same age as herself, Qing also prepared to call out "Great Senior Uncle." She had barely uttered the word "great" before Feng Qiaoyun hastily stopped her with a smile.
"Qing, don't say it."
"If you call him that, today's visit will have been in vain."
Upon hearing the name "Qing," Zhao Rong could not help but smile.
After all, there were many people with the same name in the world.
Zhao Rong nodded toward Dai Zhengren who had greeted him, gesturing for them to come and sit.
