At this moment, Feng Muqing had returned to the courtyard and locked herself in her room to immerse in thoughts of redesigning the Red Tower. She also contemplated the best way to train the girls.

In the courtyard, Mo Yue patiently waited, occasionally casting glances at the closed door of her master's room.

She couldn't help but wonder why, despite her master being burdened with tasks, she wasn't allowed to assist.

Does she not believe in my ...