In the main hall, Elder Ji held a teacup, gently blew away the steam from the surface, and took a small sip, savoring the aroma of the tea. Meng Yanchen was looking at a chess manual, and the master and disciple exchanged remarks from time to time.
"Brother Chenchen."
Meng Yanchen raised his eyes and saw Li Muran walking in, holding a little boy by the hand.
Chapter 226