After getting out of the car, she gently pushed her glasses up her nose and then walked quickly to Chen Yan's side, lowering her head and respectfully calling out, "Senior!"
Chen Yan chuckled inwardly but maintained a cold expression on his face, "What are you here for? Still not satisfied with what happened last time?"
"I wouldn't dare," Chu Keqing's tone was evidently submissive. "The New Year is approaching, so I... I came to pay my respects to Senior Chen and bring some New Year's gifts."
As she spoke, Chu Keqing glanced at the items in Chen Yan's hand.
A packet of herbal medicine?
This wasn't unusual; for a high master of mystical techniques, preparing some medicinal herbs for personal health wasn't unusual—Chu Keqing herself was knowledgeable in pharmacology with a few secret formulas. The reputation of her "Elder Zi" was largely built on her medical skills.