The daughter of the Confucian Sage, Li Zijun, left a letter for me?
In Su Bei's mind, the image of that gentle woman unconsciously emerged: the Glazed Step Shake gleaming softly, her lovely vermillion lips.
But why would she write a letter to me?
She reached out to take the letter Xiao Ruoching handed her. Just as she was about to open it, she heard Xiao Ruoching add, "Zi Jun said that Master should open it when she is alone."
"..."
Su Bei paused, her hand still on the letter. A slightly bizarre expression on her face, she looked at her prodigal disciple. After staring at her for a good while, she suddenly asked, "Since when did you two become so close?"
Hearing Su Bei's words, Xiao Ruoching stiffened. Mo Li, standing beside her, also tensed abruptly, then glanced at Xiao Ruoching thoughtfully.
