C740 The Imperial Edict of Marriage

"Is that you, Master?"

Lan Qingjia looked at the man dressed like a scholar and cautiously spoke.

Soong Shisan stroked his beard and nodded with a smile.

No doubt about it, his apprentice could recognize him at a glance.

However, as he glanced at Lan Qingjia's face, he thought to himself, Qin Huai was right; Jia's face is indeed quite plain