The woman raised an eyebrow at those words, rolled up the scroll in her hand, and tucked it back onto the shelf beside her. Looking down from her vantage point at the person standing below, she said, "Oh, you know me?" She had barely shown her face a few times within the Zhang Clan, and very few of the younger generation knew who she was.
Zhang Rishan swallowed hard, looking at the woman before him. Despite her sweet appearance and soft voice, he felt an inexplicable sense of panic. "Aunt, I have seen your portrait, I..."
"Oh my dear Adjutant, introductions can wait. Please, save Buddha first!" Eighth Master chimed in when he heard Zhang Rishan speak, assuming the other was an acquaintance from the older generation, but realizing this was hardly the time for a reunion.
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