Xiao Xuan walked in through the doors of the banquet hall.
His black robe swayed slightly with his steps, and his face bore no expression.
Jia Xingtian was the first to react. He hurriedly rose to his feet, his face breaking into a broad smile. "Young Master Xiao has arrived."
As soon as he spoke, Gu He stood as well, followed by Fa Ma, Teng Shan, Yun Yun, and even Nalan Yanran.
Everyone in the banquet hall rose. All eyes fell upon Xiao Xuan, their gazes filled with all manner of emotions.
There was reverence, curiosity, and fawning.
Jia Xingtian strode quickly over to Xiao Xuan. "Young Master Xiao, come, come, take the seat of honor."
He turned sideways and gestured invitingly. Xiao Xuan glanced at him without speaking, then followed him deeper into the banquet hall.
Jia Xingtian led him to the seat beside the head of the table and pulled out a chair.
"Young Master Xiao, please sit."
Xiao Xuan sat down.
Jia Xingtian took the seat beside him, unable to suppress the smile on his face. Yao Ye and Yao Yue sat opposite them. Yao Yue pouted slightly but did not dare say anything.
Gu He sat to Xiao Xuan's left, while Fa Ma sat to his right.
Both of them kept their eyes on Xiao Xuan, their gazes carrying a hint of eagerness.
Teng Shan sat beside Fa Ma, still holding that exquisite wooden box as he waited for an opportunity to present it to Xiao Xuan. Yun Yun sat near the window, lifting her wine cup for a light sip.
Yet her gaze remained fixed on Xiao Xuan.
Nalan Yanran sat beside her with her head lowered, not daring to look at Xiao Xuan.
Jia Xingtian rose to his feet and raised his wine cup.