Chen Hengchang was startled and immediately looked towards the door, but no one was there.
Just as he couldn't hold back his urge to ask more questions, footsteps approached from outside.
Two people arrived, one was someone he recognized, Ji Feiyu, and the other was a figure cloaked under a mantle.
They entered the tea room, and Ji Feiyu bowed and said, "Minister Ji Feiyu pays respects to Your Highness! Respects to the Sect Hierarch!"
Chen Hengchang quickly stood up to support him, saying in surprise and delight, "Uncle, when did you return?"
After Prince Qing's death, he entrusted Chen Hengchang to Ji Feiyu, who had assisted Chen Hengchang with diligence for over twenty years.
"I returned just yesterday!" Ji Feiyu smiled stiffly, yet there was a touch of warmth in his sinister eyes.
Chen Hengchang happily took Ji Feiyu's arm, intending to sit down.
"Have you been well these past two years, Uncle?"
"Quite well, Your Highness. Let me introduce someone to you!"
