"I'm preparing to meet the State Minister tomorrow morning."
Chu Sihan poured a cup of hot tea and scooped the froth off the teacup.
Lu Sheng had heard of the 'State Minister' more than ten times.
She was really curious about this person.
"I'll accompany you, Lord."
Chu Sihan smiled dotingly and nodded slightly. "Okay."
Lu Sheng supported her chin with one hand and placed the other on the coffee table. She knocked on it rhythmically.
She stared at the beautiful scenery on the folding screens and sighed softly. "I suddenly miss Master. I wonder how he is now."
Chu Sihan paused in his actions of putting the scoop away and said lightly, "With Uncle-Master Lu's cultivation, he should be fine."
Furthermore, with his father accompanying him, what could happen to Lu Zhou?
"That's true!"
Lu Sheng nodded.
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The next morning.
When Lu Sheng woke up, she smelled a familiar fragrance.
