Since Yan Xiaoxiao has been transferred, Jiang Xiaoyu needs to follow him back to Qingxuanyuan. On the contrary, the work of Moxiang House is secondary. Before I had time to think about my own carefulness, I hurried to pack up the books on the desk and rushed over with a shoulder bag.

I really didn't know Xu Yiyang would walk so fast. When Jiang Xiaoyu walked out of the Ink-scented Room, he could not see any of his figures under the orange street lamp.

The main door of the Qingxuan Garden is closed, but it is not locked, and the maid on duty inside has gone to rest.

Who can...