October 30.
Li Fei and his party arrived at Gan Province by flying boat.
The Red Dust Pavilion's base is located outside the provincial city, and Shen Tuyue led the people directly inside.
Soon, she brought Li Fei and Ning Qingman to the central pavilion of the base.
"Master is waiting for you upstairs."
Shen Tuyue stopped after leading the two to the sixth floor.
Li Fei and Ning Qingman ascended to the seventh floor, walked through the corridor, and entered a room full of ancient fragrance and charm.
Around the room were twelve sandalwood screens, and in the center was a tea table made of light red wood.
A woman sat at the tea table brewing tea.
Her moon-white cloud-patterned dress wrapped in a bamboo-green dark floral damask skirt, thin gauze over her face, like thawing thin ice floating on a cold pool, revealing the hazy outline of distant mountain eyebrows.
At first glance, Li Fei seemed to see a green pine tree hidden in the dense fog between distant mountains.
