Baili Xia looked at the man in front of her, whose figure inexplicably became more and more like her Uncle. She pouted slightly.
"Aren't you tired?"
They already played through the entire night yesterday, and now they continue. Who are these people, and don't they need to rest?
"People might not necessarily want to deal with you." Although she actually noticed last night that Bei Fengjin and Wu Ming seemed to have a connection.
"He asked me to go. By the way, I agreed for you that we won't talk nonsense when we go to Jin Ye Pavilion."
"Got it." Baili Xia nodded.
Bei Fengjin has been quiet for so many years. I'm afraid that there haven't been many people over the decades who show up uninvited like them.
Even if there were, they might not necessarily receive his hospitality.
Although last night was not exactly a reception for them, at least they weren't kicked out.
You could consider it an invitation to Jin Ye Pavilion, right?
