The Sword Maiden sat obediently in her chair, her eyes peering through the pavilion window at her master below.
At that moment, leisurely footsteps reached her ears. At first, the Sword Maiden paid little attention, assuming it was just a regular patron. She even offered a slight smile and nodded to the refined middle-aged man.
The man gently took a seat opposite her, a warm smile on his face as he looked at her.
The Sword Maiden blinked and gestured towards him, indicating that his seat was taken. She also pointed out the window, where Su Bei was conversing with the woman who had fallen into the water.
"I'll just sit here for a little while, and then I'll leave," the man said, looking at her with an affable smile. He then pointed to the man outside the window. "What relation is he to you?"
The Sword Maiden tilted her head and gestured to the middle-aged man. Although he couldn't make out what she was trying to express, he still said with a smile, "Oh, he's your master, I see!"
