The Guqin Gardens had an elegant environment with pavilions, bamboo, and rocks. It was quiet and comfortable.
A group of people arrived in front of one of the pavilions. They saw a girl, about twenty-years-old, come out of the pavilion. She greeted Tang Lan, "Hi, Professor Tang."
"Nie Bing, this is Mr. Hua and his disciple," Tang Lan made the introductions. "This is my first disciple, Nie Bing. The younger ones are now cultivating in Donghai Academy. Don't worry, I won't let Ye Futian see them."
Ye Futian smiled wryly. His reputation had been ruined by Hua Fengliu.
"Mr. Hua," Nie Bing greeted Hua Fengliu.
"The place you used to live in has been kept vacant, but it's clean, so you can stay there," Tang Lan told Hua Fengliu.
"Thank you." Hua Fengliu nodded.
"If you had gratitude, you would not have left me." Tang Lan still resented him because of their past. Hua Fengliu did not refute this. He responded with nothing but silence.