"Young Master, this way, please."
Qing Dai led him inside. The courtyard was small, and they reached the Main Courtyard after just one turn.
There was a pavilion here, where Meng Qiewei sat reading a book.
"Miss, the young master is here," Qing Dai said.
By then, Jiang Man had already entered the pavilion.
When Meng Qiewei looked up, Qing Dai continued, "The young master even brought you a gift."
Meng Qiewei was still using Ji Meng's identity and appearance.
The moment she saw him, she rose slightly, accompanied by the pleasant chime of silver bells. "Young Master Jiang."
"Are you reading, Miss Ji Meng?" Jiang Man asked curiously.
"A book on formation arts. It's been a long time since I read Basic Formation Arts. Reviewing the old lessons will let me teach you a little, Young Master Jiang. I can't very well accept your Spirit Sources and teach you nothing, can I?" Ji Meng teased.
"How thoughtful of you, Miss Ji Meng. But I can study formation runes myself. What I need is instruction in their application," Jiang Man said with a smile. "So it would be wonderful if you could read more books on formation arts applications."
"You're making demands now, Young Master Jiang?" Ji Meng asked with a smile.
"You're easy to talk to, Miss Ji Meng," Jiang Man said.
Ji Meng nodded thoughtfully. "I am. Then shouldn't you offer something in return, Young Master Jiang?"
"I brought you a gift, Miss Ji Meng," Jiang Man said at once.
Ji Meng looked curiously at the box in his hands. "That box looks quite old, like something dug out of a grave." Jiang Man fell silent for a moment.
How did everyone in this world guess right every time?
He wondered whether Old Meng was still alive. If