C187 Qiao Renan

In the middle of a huge garden, a stage was built. One. A middle-aged man in a Tang suit was sitting below, following the tune of the play. He tapped the folding fan in his hand a little bit, looking peaceful. He didn't look like Master Qiao, who frightened the people outside.

"Master Qiao."

Ren Qinglong respectfully walked to Master Qiao's side and greeted him before sitting down