"Miss Xia, my brother and I need to excuse ourselves for a moment!" Song Ke said and hurriedly dragged Song Yi away.
Xia Mian squinted slightly, watching the Song Family brothers rush off into the distance, and murmured, "He doesn't seem to know anything."
Lu Zechuan nodded slightly, "Perhaps, he really doesn't know!"
It's uncertain what exactly was hung in the basement of Jufang Pavilion.
Fortunately, Song Yi hung that mirror on the basement wall, or else in the eyes of those lurking in the shadows, Jufang Pavilion might have no secrets left.
Xia Mian acknowledged with a nod and continued walking to find Gu Zhi and Xia Weizhang.
Their constitutions weren't particularly strong either; now that she had made elixirs to enhance physical strength, she might as well help them improve.
When Xia Mian arrived at Xia Weizhang's room, he had just finished practicing a set of cultivation techniques.
