Right after Lin Yuan finished inspecting the shop, he returned home by carriage.
At this moment, Pei Zhangluo's face showed a slight hint of worry, but when he saw Lin Yuan return, his old eyes lit up with hope.
"Master Lin."
Pei Zhangluo saw Zhu Lingshan and Xiaoyun beside Lin Yuan, and after greeting them, he fell silent.
"Senior Brother, it's rare for the Third Elder to visit, I'll brew some tea for you," Zhu Lingshan tactfully found an excuse to leave with Xiaoyun, giving the two of them space.
"Third Elder, what brings you here personally?" Lin Yuan smiled faintly, gesturing for the old man opposite him to sit and talk.
"Master Lin, forgive an old man's intrusion," Pei Zhangluo sighed, his face showing worry, "A bizarre and strange event has recently occurred, and my Pei family is at a loss. We hope to ask the Master for your insight."
