With a touch of solemnity and respect, Qian Renxue bowed slightly to Tang Yuehua. Her voice held a trace of longing and reverence. "Teacher, it has been a long time. Many days have passed since I last heard your guidance. Today, I came not only to seek your teachings again, but also to visit you. I hope you have been well."
Her gaze turned to Chen Xuanqing, who stood beside her, and she introduced him softly. "This is my friend, Chen Xuanqing. He's an uncultured fellow, so please don't mind him."
Tang Yuehua gave a slight nod, her gaze moving over Chen Xuanqing.
She had met many friends whom Qian Renxue had brought along. Most were refined and courteous, their words and manners revealing the elegance and upbringing of the nobility.
Yet Chen Xuanqing gave her an entirely different impression. His eyes were deep, and his bearing carried an air of freedom and unruliness.
Seeing this, Chen Xuanqing smiled faintly and cupped his hands. "His Highness the Crown Prince is quite right. I'm an uncultured fellow, a boor, even a despicable scoundrel. To have the good fortune of meeting the pavilion mistress today is truly an honor. Should I do anything improper, I ask for your generous forgiveness."
Tang Yuehua smiled softly at his words, a little more appreciation entering her gaze.
Qian Renxue turned back to Tang Yuehua, her voice carrying a hint of earnestness. "Teacher, my mind has been restless lately. I came today specifically to seek your guidance."
A gentle light flickered in Tang Yuehua's eyes. She nodded lightly and gestured for Qian Renxue and Chen Xuanqing to sit.
Tang Yuehua turned gracefully and went back inside, gently lifting a curtain to reveal a simple yet elegant guzheng.
Anticipation flashed in Qian Renxue's eyes. She said to