C195

Qing He ate a mouthful of Xuanyuan Liuyun grilled fish. It was soft and tender, and was indeed a high grade grilled fish.

"Are you used to staying at the manor?" Xuanyuan Liuyun asked.

Qing He nodded. "Yes, I've almost gotten used to it. I still can't find any information on Steward Zhao."

"Take your time, this matter is not urgent