Nong Yao returned to the villa on this side of Qio Yu Xuan, and upon pushing open the door, he was somewhat surprised to see two people already sitting inside.
"Huh? Old man, when did you return? And Huaoli, why are you here too?"
At this moment, Qio Yu Xuan was sipping tea with Mu Hualili, and he smiled slightly upon seeing Nong Yao come in.
"I finished things ahead of schedule. How's Qian doing? Any problems with her studies recently?"
"Her studies are fine. You know her comprehension and insight are amazing, but recently she's run into a little problem, which is—" Nong Yao glanced at Qio Yu Xuan, and Mu Hualili quickly stood up.
"Uncle, I heard you have a batch of good wood, where is it? I'll go take a look."
Qio Yu Xuan understood there was something Nong Yao wanted to say privately, so he took Nong Yao upstairs.
Once in the study with the door closed, Nong Yao's face turned serious.
"She's been dreaming about that thing recently."
"Which thing?"
