C454 Madness

Inside the tent, Feng Qing had just settled in when he saw his daughter walk in. He immediately instructed Lee Lin to go make some tea.

Unlike before, when Feng Tiange entered the tent, she caught a faint scent of sandalwood. It was calming, likely because Feng Qing had been troubled lately and needed something to soothe his mind.

“Sit,” Feng Qing said, pointing to the wooden chair opposite him