Upon seeing Zhong Lin, the two young women were startled and quickly saluted, "Greetings, Brother Zhong Lin."
Faced with Zhong Lin, the two displayed different expressions.
Gong Jing showed delight, while Shi Ying's face revealed traces of fear, clearly worried about Zhong Lin settling old scores.
"Junior Sister Gong Jing, all is well, I assume! Is Senior Sister Night Rain here?" Zhong Lin smiled.
"She is, Senior Sister Night Rain is in the Listening Rain Pavilion," Gong Jing said hastily.
"Hmm."
Zhong Lin nodded and flew directly towards the Listening Rain Pavilion.
Watching Zhong Lin's departing figure, Shi Ying felt both relieved and somewhat downcast.
Gong Jing sighed and said, "Junior Sister Shi Ying, don't worry. With Brother Zhong Lin's current prestige, he won't care about trivial past matters. However, you must be cautious in the future. Never be overly arrogant; remember that fortunes change over time, and one never knows who may suddenly rise up one day."
