The carriage moved swiftly, and two hours later, they disembarked in front of a manor.
Li Yue'an said, "Lord Ling, Elder Feng and I agreed to meet right here!"
Zhang Xuan looked over.
It was a small estate, its doors shut tight, eerily quiet with not a sound to be heard from inside.
"My guess was correct, this is indeed where you reside," Zhang Xuan said.
"Yes!" Li Yue'an nodded.
Zhang Xuan gave a slight smile, said no more, but turned to the girl beside him, "Do you want to go in?"
Fu Yingying nodded, "Of course!"
Having come this far, how could she wait at the doorstep.
"Lead the way!" With a nod, Zhang Xuan had no interest in small talk and followed her into the manor as the door opened.
The courtyard was small but impeccably tidy, not a single weed in sight. Li Yue'an looked around and quickly moved forward. Seeing that the two behind him were not paying attention, he slapped his palm onto one of the stone pillars.
Hum!