Yang Fan stood up directly from the couch: "I'm going to take a look now."
Yang Tianlie stopped Yang Fan: "What's the rush? Go after dinner."
Yang Fan had been waiting impatiently, hardly listening: "Dad, I'll eat when I get back."
Yang Fan called Mu Yuqi over and drove away.
In the car, Mu Yuqi curiously asked: "What's up? Is there any news?"
"Not yet, but we have a direction."
Mu Yuqi didn't ask further. As long as there's a direction, keeping up the search will lead to results.
Fengxuan Tower is a well-known teahouse in Yanjing. To highlight its uniqueness compared to the bland, cement forest-like rooms everywhere, it was entirely composed of traditional-style, antique houses.
The entrance is also a traditional grand gate, giving the feeling of stepping back into ancient times or entering a movie scene.
Yang Fan parked the car in a spot outside the entrance and headed to the second floor with Mu Yuqi.
