As the banquet was nearing its end, Gu Changyun sought out Fu Lanshen.
Mu Qingli saw that Gu Changyun seemed to have something to say to Fu Lanshen alone and smiled, "Uncle Seven, Gu Second Brother, you two chat, I'm going to the restroom."
"Sure, you go ahead," Fu Lanshen nodded slightly.
Watching Mu Qingli's retreating figure, Gu Changyun was somewhat baffled, "Seventh Master, isn't this young lady your god-sister? How come she suddenly started calling you Uncle Seven?"
"A matter of taste," Fu Lanshen's thin lips parted lightly.
"What?" Gu Changyun frowned, "What did you say? I didn't catch that."
"You must have something to tell me if you came to find me," Fu Lanshen's gaze shifted towards Gu Changyun, his tone low, "Go on, I don't have much time."
Gu Changyun continued, "There's still a long way to go before the banquet ends, Seventh Master. What's the hurry to go home?"
Fu Lanshen's response was brief and to the point, "Lili has school tomorrow."