The Wei Family's house faces north, and this time it's not yet dusk, the light generously bathes the well-maintained courtyard, making it very bright.
Yang Weiweng didn't dare to look inside and said to Yu Tingwan, "This is Lord Imperial Censor, you've met before."
He Xuran: "Sorry to intrude."
"He specifically came on behalf of General Wei to see you."
Yu Tingwan: ...
Good heavens.
If Wei Zhao really died on the battlefield, he'd crawl out of the ground to thank He Xuran.
Yu Tingwan's smile stiffened as she invited them in.
Yang Weiweng stepped over the Wei Family's threshold: "Since our last farewell, I've often thought of Wei Shen."
Clearly, the relationship can't be considered very close.
If someone else had said this, Yu Tingwan wouldn't have believed it, but since Yang Weiweng said it, she did.
Yang Weiweng took care of He Xuran while chatting with Yu Tingwan, "He said last time I'm simple-minded and told me to read more books."
