"Yan Zhenqing, you're in quite the mood today. What brings you here?" Lin Xiangguo looked at the Yan Zhenqing standing outside the door with some curiosity.
"I've come to discuss something with you, but there are very few people with whom I can talk about it, so after weighing my options, I've decided to come to you first." With these words, Mr. Yan Qingchen entered Lin Mansion alongside him.
"You flatter me so much that I feel unworthy. Tell me, why didn't you go to Old Man first?"
"Old Man is straightforward. If he finds out what I want to say, he'll probably make things even more unmanageable."
Little Candle Dragon followed Lin Xiangguo and sat in the pavilion in the garden, asking the household manager to prepare snacks and tea. Lin Xiangguo looked at the guest: "You've come to Lin Mansion only three times over the years. The first time was to kill my ancestor's younger brother."
