When Sheng Weiqiao arrived at Xiezhu Pavilion, Sheng Shuihe just finished bathing.

Perhaps for that reason, his pale face had a reddish tinge, which brought out more of his vigor.

“We just came back. Why do you come to me again?” Seeing Sheng Weiqiao enter with a gloomy face, Sheng Shuihe didn’t take it seriously at first. He laughed and teased as fastening the belt of his raven loose-sleeved coat, “Did you fell for some cousin while we were blocked by those ...