C46 Each One of Them

Hundred Treasures Pavilion, in a room backstage. At this moment, Zi Xian was standing there respectfully. Two figures were sitting in front of her. One of them was a middle-aged man, and the other was a white-haired old man. It was hard to imagine that Zi Xian, who was thought to be untouchable by the outside world, would actually stand there respectfully