As Lishi Xieren, Murong Xiu, Dong Chun and Gei Shan were speaking to the Duan family, Song Jia and her other guests arrived.
The residents, as a sign of respect, and also because of their excitement, stood up and greeted them.
"Master!"
"Young Sir!"
"Young Miss!"
"Good morning!"
Song Jia's guests also greeted everyone in reply.
They were already familiar with some of the residents.
Lishi Xieren's group glanced at them and followed the others in their greeting.
Murong Xiu was especially curious with them.
They looked to be the same age as her.
But it was obvious in their bearing that they received the education others could only dream of. And in their high quality and fashionable garments, it was obvious that they're also from noble families.
Since the Murong family's tragedy, they no longer had any chance to mingle with the nobles.
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