"Welcome."

An old woman greeted us as we stepped through the gates.

"You must have had a hard journey getting here."

The old woman had a very kind demeanor. From what I’d heard, she was recently appointed to oversee the Tang Clan's Medicine Hall. Wasn’t she one of the few surviving elders?

As I looked at her, I bowed my head politely.

"Have you been well?"

"Always the same. And how have you been, young master?"

"Oh, well… you know."

"I’ve heard you’ve been doing so well that it makes even me proud."

"...Haha…."

I laughed awkwardly. Situations like this …