C583 Master of Lanxi Pavilion's Request

As if two old friends were reuniting, a trace of a smile crossed the weathered, wrinkled face of the Master of Lanxi Pavilion. Time had taken its toll, leaving her once beautiful eyes dry and lackluster, yet her gaze remained as bright as ever. She fixed her eyes on Tang Qingshan, who stood bathed in light, and said slowly, "After a century apart, we meet again at last