"The more precise the plan, the less margin for error, especially when orchestrating within the middle palace. What you need to do is to be a pebble, and when the plan is about to form, gently knock on that middle palace."
After saying this, the lamp in front of Zhang Ze went out, and Lu Yuzhou's figure and voice disappeared along with it.
Meanwhile, Lu Ning looked as if she couldn't bear the side effects of casting spells, panting heavily as if about to collapse.
Zhang Ze quickly moved forward to help her.
Seeing the embrace she had long dreamed of, Lu Ning inwardly smiled.
Then the next second, she stopped smiling.
"You should go about your own business, I'll take this child back."
It was Mo Jingchun. With the exchange over, she entered the room and directly helped Lu Ning up.
"Then, Senior Sister Lu, have a good rest. I'll visit you again when it's convenient for you."
