7:00 PM.
After the Spring Equinox, the nights darkened much later.
But once it reached 7:00 PM, every household in the Capital City lit up their lamps.
Su Jinyu and her maid Qingcao returned to the Rain Listening Pavilion at this time.
Upon entering the courtyard, Su Jinyu discovered that Su Zhensheng was sitting on a stone chair, waiting silently for her.
"Father..."
As she approached Su Zhensheng, she had a feeling she would surely be scolded.
But today, Su Zhensheng remained silent.
Outside the railing, the lantern light from the bamboo lamps by the roadside cast shadows on Su Zhensheng's face.
His face was expressionless, as if frozen.
"Father..."
At another call, Su Zhensheng moved slightly.
"Do you really think so highly of Shen Han...
What exactly makes him excel? He's merely borrowing the power of the Yun Family..."
Upon hearing Su Jinyu's words, Su Zhensheng let out a sigh.
"Jinyu, in terms of cultivation, Shen Han is not superior to you.
