"Master Feng He and Han Ming went to Marquis Hua Yang's residence?" Yan Huaijing leaned back on the couch, his long hair casually scattered, his snow-colored robe gently flicked as if it did not cause a trace of dust, his handsome eyes slightly raised.

"Yes, early in the morning, what is Master Feng He doing at this time of the day at Marquis Huayang's residence? I haven't heard that Master Feng He and Marquis Hua Yang have any friendship?" Lin Fang said rather surprised.

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