It was getting late. Having confirmed that Song Qiming was coming over, Xia Ruofei decided to hit the kitchen and whip up a few dishes for a simple dinner.
By the time Song Wei drove into the Jiangbin Villa Community, Ruofei had just finished cooking.
Song Qiming kept a low profile for this trip. Instead of taking his official car, he sat in the backseat of his daughter's vehicle.
"Uncle Qiming! Welcome!" Ruofei greeted him with a warm smile as he approached.
The spacing between the buildings in the villa community was generous, with lush greenery acting as natural privacy screens between each property. There was no need for Qiming to hide his identity. Stepping out of the car, he looked around and chuckled. "Ruofei, this place is quite luxurious! It really is good to be rich!"
Ruofei laughed. "Uncle Qiming, don't forget that you're a cultivator now. Material enjoyment hasn't been a cultivator's pursuit for a long time."
