The Arrival in the Capital

“Lady Zi Wei!” Lu Suifeng exclaimed in surprise, “Why are you here?”

Zi Wei’s gaze passed through Lu Suifeng and landed directly on the figure of Ziyan standing behind him.

Women are always critical of other women.

But this young lady before her was so perfect in every aspect—her appearance, temperament, taste, and graceful figure were all enchanting, without a single flaw.

“And who might this be?”

“Oh! This is Ziyan, my fiancée!”

Lu Suifeng introduced her openly, without any hesitation.

“How coincidental? Both our names contain the character ‘Zi’ It seems that Master Lu has a special fondness for this character. We must have some deep connection!”

Zi Wei playfully remarked.

“Lady Zi Wei jests! Ziyan, this is the Mingyu Pavilion’s Master, whom I often mention to you,” Lu Suifeng introduced calmly.

“Hello, Lady Zi Wei!” Ziyan smiled lightly.

“I have often heard Lu Suifeng speak of you. Thank you for your help and care over the years,” she spoke like a true hostess.