On the flower boat, Danxuan went away and fell into silence again.

Xiao Cui gathered up the chess pieces while Blue Qian looked up at the shadow of Danxuan on the shore, but there was a strange feeling in her heart.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?" Xiaocui could not help asking when she saw that Blue Qian's expression was somewhat different.

Blue Qian still looked at Danxuan's back, meditated for a moment, and said, "Xiaocui, do you feel that this poor scholar is a little strange?"

"Strange?" Xiao Cui put the last chess piece into the chess basket and asked, "What's strange about him?"

Blue Qian shook her head,...