Instead of disturbing Jiang Xue or even approaching her, I stood at the door of the private school and watched her quietly giving lectures to the students.

She is so beautiful and moving, but like a white lotus, just looking at it makes people tremble.

"Okay, class is over."

After a class, Jiang Xue smiled and said softly, and the students immediately dispersed happily. She shook her head helplessly and then went inside. I was curious, so I followed in.

The dress in the house is simple, even crude. Jiang Xue was sitting in a wooden chair with a drawing board in front of her. At this time, she thought...