Half an hour later.
Meng Yutong appeared inside the pavilion and saw Lin Heng, dressed all in white, pacing back and forth within.
Opposite him sat a woman in a purple dress.
Murong Ziyan had been responsible for leading the way. Jiang Jingyi did not want to get mixed up in matters here, so she had not come.
Meng Yutong approached without a sound or change in expression, and only when Lin Heng caught a faint, delicate fragrance did he turn his head.
Their eyes met, and through the disguise beneath the mask, there was actually a feeling like being struck by lightning.
Lin Heng's heart paused. He kept feeling as though he had seen the other party before.
It should have been an illusion. According to Lady Yi, this Pavilion Master of Rain Pavilion almost never appeared before others.
No one even knew her name or appearance.
How could he, Lin Heng, possibly recognize her?
"This junior, Ye Tian, greets Senior Yu!"
Meng Yutong gave a faint nod. Her voice had become much clearer than usual, also to prevent her Rebel Disciple from noticing anything through her voice.
Wait! Why is it Ye Tian? This Rebel Disciple is wearing Ye Tian's vest again and again and again?
*...*
It rendered Meng Yutong speechless!
"Ahem! Young friend Ye's purpose in coming this time should not be to ask someone to handle an affair, correct?" she said lightly, sitting down on the main seat directly opposite him.
Lin Heng froze for a moment and asked in confusion, "Senior, why do you say that?"
"This venerable one has always regarded rules as exceptionally important. If this is business, you should call me Pavilion Master, not Senior!"
"Of course, you may also simply be being humble!"
"Ahahaha..." Lin Heng scratched his head somewhat