Gan Lin Xuan teahouse was situated in the bustling downtown. Upon entering, the interior decor would give off a feeling of elegance and tranquility.
A faint scent of tea and cakes wafted in the air. There was a performance platform located in the middle, where a woman dressed in flowy, immortal-like clothing played the guzheng.
After they sat down in a private room and placed their orders, Qin Yuqiao smiled and said, "I believe you two haven't seen each other much despite being cousins. It's a rare chance where you two can meet, so you should have many things to say."
Dou Xiangling looked at Zi Yi who was sitting next to her with her lips pursed in silence. She then faintly smiled and said, "I've been following my teacher around abroad these few years and rarely returned to China. Indeed, I haven't had many opportunities to get in touch with Yiyi."
