Ting He hadn't heard of it either, and she said, "It seems he just returned to Luoyang. I heard the lady needed a treasure, so he specially came to deliver a gift."
Zhao Hanzhang raised an eyebrow slightly and went with Ting He to see Pei Xian.
Pei Xian was a handsome middle-aged man, quite good-looking, even slightly more handsome than Zhao Ming.
He was not seated on the high chair in the middle of the hall, but rather on a seat separated by a screen, sitting upright with downcast eyes, looking serious.
Upon hearing footsteps, he only lifted his head for a quick glance. He had never met Zhao Hanzhang, but seeing the approaching person with shining eyes and an extraordinary aura, he guessed her identity, and quickly got up to salute.
Zhao Hanzhang raised her hand with a smile, "General Pei, there's no need for such formalities, please take a seat quickly."
She knelt down in the upper seat and asked curiously, "When did the General return to Luoyang?"
