Just as Chen Meng'er led Zhuge Yu and the others to the entrance of the front hall, they heard a gentle and refined voice coming from inside the room, "Excuse me, Elder Liu, may I ask what is the matter?" Such a voice... it was very easy to leave a good impression on that person. However, Chen Meng'er was very disgusted by such a voice. Because in her impression, anyone who liked to use this kind of voice to talk to others was not what they appeared to be.
"Hehe, this time, you've made a mistake. It wasn't an elder like me who invited you over. I only wrote this invitation for someone else." Elder Liu, who was sitting in his seat, said with a smile as he looked at Murong Qiu, who was standing in the middle of the hall.
