While he was deep in thought, he noticed that the man who was sitting and looking out the hall stood up and went outside to greet someone. The great elder raised his eyes to the hall's door.
"Qianhua."
The man stepped forward quickly, overjoyed to see Wanyan Qianhua enter. He inspected her from head to toe and asked, "Is your injury getting better? Since it's been so long since I've seen you, I am very worried."
Wanyan Qianhua acknowledged him with a slight nod of her head. "Thank you for your concern, Brother Xie. I am fine." She kept her distance from him, and as she walked inside, she looked at the seated middle-aged man.
"Qianhua has met Seventh Uncle." She saluted the middle-aged man and greeted him.
"Mm." The middle-aged man looked at her and nodded his head slightly. "It seems that your injuries are pretty much healed."
