Yan Fei's face held a trace of understanding and a hint of helplessness. She cast a casual sidelong glance at Zhao Linchuan beside her, as if to say—
Husband, shouldn't you rein in this "Yin-Yang School exclusives" collecting habit of yours?
Zhao Linchuan caught her look and merely smiled, perfectly at ease.
"Great Master of Fate," Yan Fei said, withdrawing her gaze and returning to her calm composure. "It seems this one is another 'old acquaintance' of my Yin-Yang School."
"Take her down first. Find her a quiet room and comfort her properly. Explain this world's circumstances and the rules of the household to her, from beginning to end."
"Tell her not to be alarmed."
Great Master of Fate came back to her senses from her shock and hurriedly replied, "Yes, Lady Yan Fei!"
She quickly walked over to Young Master of Fate, who still stood on guard. Bending slightly, she leaned close to the ear beneath the white veil and whispered a few quick words in an extremely low voice.
The wariness in Young Master of Fate's violet eyes gradually faded, replaced by a trace of confusion and curiosity. She looked at Great Master of Fate, then glanced up at the extraordinary Yan Fei and Zhao Linchuan,
and finally nodded lightly, dispelling the green points of light at her fingertips.
Only then did Great Master of Fate bow once more to Zhao Linchuan and Yan Fei before quietly leading the silent Young Master of Fate out of the living room.
When their footsteps had faded into the distance, silence settled over the living room once more.
Only then did Yan Fei turn around and regard Zhao Linchuan at her leisure. In the end, she couldn't help letting out a soft "heh."
"My dear husband, are you planning to empty