When Sheng Weiqiao got up the next day, Rong Shuihe had gone to the bath after finishing his boxing training.

She seated herself before the dresser lazily and requested Jinli to do her hair and makeup, "Were you scared last night?"

"The sound of gong disturbed us indeed." Jinli whispered, combing Sheng Weiqiao's floor-length hair with a jade comb carved with the pattern of a peacock carrying a flower, "But before we put on our coats, the bodyguards had ...