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  Before leaving, Su Heng briefly introduced Su Ping to the information of Situ Xiao Shan. She knew that this year's Lingyun City Master was already fifty-five years old, but now it seems that Situ Xiao Shan is actually younger than his real age, looking less than fifty years old. Although he was sitting in a chair, it could be seen that he was a tall and burly man.

  His facial features are relatively sharp, his lips slightly pursed, and in his handsome but tough appearance, there is a hint of vicissitude, very charming for a middle-aged man.

  At this moment, Situ Xiao Shan was staring at Su Ling Feng with his sharp eyes like an eagle's gaze, and the cold air emanating from his body seemed to have lowered the temperature in the room by a notch. The crowd was suppressed by an invisible pressure, not even daring to breathe.

  Su Lingfeng remained expressionless, fearless and undaunted as he faced Situ Xiaoshan, bowing his head in greeting: "Su Lingfeng, at your service, City Master."

  Situ Xiao Shan heard this and furrowed his brow, saying in a deep voice: "You, are you calling me Lord City Master?"

  "Yes, Lord of the Castle." Su Leng nodded lightly.

  Xiao Shan's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, his tone several degrees colder. "Don't you know who I am to you?"

  "You are the father of Ling Feng's mother." Su Lingfeng replied calmly.

  "You can't even call out 'grandfather'?"

  "It's windy and I don't dare (to go out)."

  "Oh? Not dare?" Xīu Xiāo Shān's sword-like eyebrows slightly raised, staring intensely at Sū Líng Fēng, as if trying to see through her eyes and penetrate her inner heart.

  "The lord of the castle has made such a big show, does he really want to recognize this granddaughter?" Su Lingfeng asked with an expressionless face.

  Muda was secretly anxious in her heart. The young lady seemed to be a rather straightforward child, so why did she clash with the city lord on their first meeting? It's really...

  Xī Shuāi Mountain was taken aback for a moment, then hummed softly and said: "This girl's stubborn temper is somewhat like..." Xī Shuāi Mountain suddenly stopped halfway through his sentence and let out an almost inaudible sigh...

  No one spoke, and the scene suddenly became awkward.

  Su Leng Feng fell silent for a moment, then bowed his head again, his tone much softer as he called out: "Grandfather." Considering that she had taken over someone else's granddaughter's body, she would take the initiative to give in first.

  At this "Grandpa" shout, Si Tu Xiao Shan's body stiffened for a moment. Looking at Su Ling Feng's gaze, it softened slightly, but still hummed with his nose: "Will you call Grandpa?"

  Su Leng didn't respond, her lips just curled up slightly.

  "Cut! He's not happy when you don't call him, and he's being sarcastic when you do. This old man is really hard to serve!" Little White said with a shake of his head.

  Su Lengfeng really wanted to agree with Xiao Bai's words.

  "Sit." Xiao Shan Shi indicated for Su Lengfeng to sit in the position opposite him.

  "Thank you, Grandfather." Su Leng sat down with elegance and poise.

  The servants on both sides of the table made a gesture, and those people retreated silently. After a while, delicious dishes were served one after another.

  The atmosphere at dinner was very dull, Siu Sau Shan and So Leng Fung were silent, each with their own thoughts, eating their own food. So Leng Fung's movements were elegant, her expression calm, and she ate quite a bit.

  Xīu Xiāo Shān had been quietly observing the Su Líng Fēng across from him, who hadn't eaten much. His granddaughter's cold attitude towards him made Xīu Xiāo Shān feel a bit stifled in his heart, not a pleasant feeling, yet he also thought that this young girl's calm and composed demeanor, unafraid of the situation, wasn't shameful for the Xīu family after all... Truly... a very contradictory feeling.

  After dinner, Situ Xiao Shan didn't intend to talk with Su Lian Feng anymore, waving his hand and sending her back to rest.

  Su Lengfeng secretly sighed in her heart, and didn't know how big the gap was between this temperamental Situ Xiaoshan and his daughter, the second mistress Situ Yelan. Seeing his granddaughter's face, he didn't even ask about his daughter...

  On the way back to Linfeng Garden.

  "Miss..." Mu Da called out softly to Su Lengfeng, hesitating to continue.

  "Does Housekeeper Mudan have anything to say to me?" Su Lengfeng asked.

  "Please don't blame the castle lord, miss. The castle lord has had a hard time over the years. He's just... a lonely old man..."

  "Uh-huh." Su Lingfeng nodded, "Don't worry, Mu Da's family, I will fulfill my duties as a granddaughter and show filial piety."

  Muda looked at Su Lengfeng's expressionless face and suddenly lost some confidence in her. She was clearly a good kid, but why did she have such a... cold personality? It seemed like she didn't have any human emotions at all...

  The words "duty" and "filial piety" that came out of her mouth sounded like she was talking about trying to accomplish some kind of task...

  That year's Ye Lán Miss, was a gentle and delicate beauty, only occasionally would her temper flare up, how could she raise such an apathetic and cold-blooded daughter?

  At night, Su Lingfeng lay in bed, not yet asleep. A strange ripple in the air made her open her eyes instantly!

  Su Lengfeng flipped over and sat up, staring quietly at the long black shadow on the headboard, no longer rushing to pounce over.

  That person cast a soundproofing barrier in the room, and then chuckled: "Little girl, long time no see, you're not enthusiastic enough this time..." He was still waiting for her to throw herself into his arms, he really missed the taste of soft jade warmth and fragrance filling his embrace...

  She knew that only Mo Xuechen, that perverted guy, could appear silently in her room out of nowhere.

  "You're here quite quickly." Su Lingyun said with a cold tone. On the first night she arrived at Lingyun City, Mo Xuanchen had actually snuck into her room!

  Mo Wen Xuan lifted the bed curtains, naturally took off his shoes and got into bed, stretched out his hand to scoop her in, and locked Su Ling Feng in his arms. He rubbed her soft long hair hard, with a smile in his voice, "Little girl, have you missed me?"

  "I don't want to." Su Lengfeng said bluntly. She knew that her strength was far inferior to Mo Xun's, and struggling or resisting in front of him would be meaningless. So she simply lay down in his arms, finding a comfortable position for herself.

  "But I miss you..." Mo Xuan sighed softly. The gentle tone revealed an undisguised longing.

  "You've come looking for me, so just say what's on your mind." Su Lengfeng said in a tone that was devoid of any ups and downs.

  Mo Wen Xuan gently lifted Su Ling's soft and delicate face, under the moonlight, he seriously looked into her eyes and said: "Must there be something going on for you to look for me?"

  Su Ling's calm and collected gaze met Mo Xuan's as she said lightly, "Or perhaps I should ask you, what was the purpose of bringing me to Lingyun City?"

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