Elder Song is a traditional person, but it seems this doesn't mean he can't accept new trends.
A strict parent would probably find it hard to accept their child dyeing their hair like Song Ying did—and yes, she even dyed her long eyebrows the same color.
"Have they met? When?" Elder Song was curious about the meeting between Song Ying and Luo Qiu.
Song Ying sat down at this time. The eight immortals table had only four stools, but there were five sets of bowls and chopsticks.
Song Ying's stool was arranged to the right of Luo Qiu, while Song Haoran sat to Luo Qiu's left—of course, the eight immortals table was spacious enough that those seated didn't feel crowded.
Song Ying calmly said after sitting down, "I heard that a distinguished guest arrived at the Han Residence, so I took some tea leaves from you, Grandpa, to welcome them."
Luo Qiu smiled at this time and said, "Miss Song even told me about the legend of Junshan Silver Needle."
