"My name is Noah," he said, voice even, with the quiet confidence of a calm sea hiding unfathomable depths. "Apologies for the surprise. We decided to drop by and visit Yu Ming without any invitation. This is my partner, Xin Yan, and that is Wen Ji, our traveling companion."
At his words, Xin Yan beside him stepped forward with a graceful composure that rivaled any noblewoman.
She gave a small, courteous nod, her features serene, lips curved in a warm, enigmatic smile.
Her beauty was mature and elegant—like still moonlight on a lake. "A pleasure to meet you, Matriarch Yu," Xin Yan said softly, her tone carrying a smooth warmth that neither overstepped nor bowed too deeply.
Ye Meilin nodded back curtly before turning her attention back to Noah and narrowing her eyes. Her thoughts were in a spiral for many reasons, but she let none of that show on her face.
