A voice came from inside, "Let them in."
It was not Su Zhining.
"Please come in, gentlemen."
The person pushed open the door and made a gesture of invitation.
Chen Ming and Deng Wei walked in. Inside was an exquisite garden, full of various flowers and plants. Although they were not particularly precious species, they had their own elegance.
Three people were sitting inside, a man, a woman, and Su Zhining, who almost simultaneously looked up at them.
The unfamiliar woman glanced at Chen Ming and suddenly her eyes lit up, "Gu Xianyu? It's really you."
Chen Ming looked at her with confusion, "How do I address you, young lady? How do you know me?"
The woman clapped her hands, her face filled with delight, "It's truly you. Your name has spread throughout Xiazhou City. With such a brilliant talent, I've long wanted to meet you. My name is Wu Xiaolan, a disciple of the Qingyi Sect. This is my senior brother, Zhou Wentao."
Zhou Wentao?
