"I'll go find him." A faint voice echoed in Zuo Sichen's ears, and everyone nodded.

Xinqing walked out from the backstage and wandered around the academy.

His intuition told him that Jiu Qianmo must be in the school...but where were the others?

The sky at the end of summer is blue, as bright as a child's eternally carefree smile.

Cotton white clouds are suspended, and the grass is slightly fragrant.

Xia Xinqing walked alone under the shadow of the tree.
Chapter completed!