On the diagonal path, Gu Xishu looked at them and covered her lips with a handkerchief in astonishment, seemingly frightened and about to pass out.

Wen Xichi, who was beside her, looked at them with his deep eyes and a gentle expression. He was dressed in a large blue garment embroidered with bamboos, which made him look like an elegant childe.

It seemed to have been a while since they stood on the path not far away and watched Qin Yuru and Qi Rongzhi quarrel. ...