"It's my daughter, Lianyi. She's just in time to pay her respects to Young Lord," Mu Liancheng spoke with delight.
"No need to hurry." Yang Dingtian said, "Don't tell her my identity for now. I'm afraid she might reveal some information in front of others."
Mu Liancheng was startled for a moment, he nodded and said, "That's true. Lianyi is still very young after all."
He faced outside and replied back, "Lianyi, what's the matter?"
"The three are anxious from waiting, they're asking when the martial contest will begin," Mu Lianyi spoke from outside.
"We will begin immediately. Please ask them to go to the stage, bring them there first. I'll come over now," Mu Liancheng said.
"Okay father," Mu Lianyi replied and left.
Mu Liancheng asked, "Young Lord must be hungry right? I will ask someone to prepare some wine and dishes."
"I'm in no hurry to eat. Let's go to the contest stage first," Yang Dingtian replied.