When Qin Yi was passing on the essentials of life to Mo Wuji, Hua Rui came along and led the two into the pavilion, assigning rooms for them.
The Baihua Pavilion was full of women, so the rooms were all decorated in a very feminine style.
In the evening, Hua Rui brought people over with wine and dishes.
"Hua Rui, join us for dinner."
Hua Rui hesitated for a moment and then gladly accepted.
"Hua Rui, after we left, what happened with Fan Ye and that old scumbag?" Qin Yi casually asked.
Hua Rui said, "After you left, Senior Qingyun was taken away to heal."
"And what about Senior Fan Ye?"
"The ancestor has been taking care of Senior Qingyun."
Qin Yi: "..."
"Old Mo, your ancestor is really a bastard."
Mo Wuji was full of frustration, suddenly finding the food in front of him lost its flavor. In truth, he also thought the ancestor was quite scummy.
"What about Junior Sister Bai?" Mo Wuji asked Hua Rui.
Hua Rui shook her head, "I don't know, haven't seen her at all."
