But...
Who knows where the ever-busy Senior Zhu is right now?
In the past, when he arrived downstairs, he would naturally receive a voice transmission from Zhu Pingniang telling him the location, but now there's no movement at all...
This is the real reason Xu Chang'an hasn't gone upstairs.
He doesn't want to wander around Flower Moon Building like a headless chicken, especially in such an ambiguous place.
...
Not long after, a tall woman with the demeanor of a steward, wearing a phoenix hairpin, came out from Flower Moon Building.
She was indeed Miss Lu, a Deputy Class Leader under Zhu Pingniang, whom Xu Chang'an had met a few times.
With someone to lead the way, everything becomes simpler.
"Miss Lu..." Xu Chang'an had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a peculiar news.
"Young Master, Ms. Zhu is going to perform on the painting stage," Miss Lu said, looking a bit helpless, "She said... let you wait for her there."
Xu Chang'an was taken aback by this.
Perform?
