Great Xia Capital City, Twenty-Ninth Bureau.
Inside the Director's office of the Third Department, a woman was sitting behind the desk.
She sat elegantly with her legs crossed, elbow resting on the sofa arm, palm cupping her cheek, lost in thought.
Next to the desk, Li Jing carefully brewed some tea and handed the cup to the woman: "Master Qing?"
Yang Qingqing's absent gaze gained a bit of focus: "You wrote everything down, right?"
"Yes, Master Qing," Li Jing replied immediately.
"Mm." Yang Qingqing replied softly, "If you don't hear from me within three days, report to our superiors and send people here to look for Du Yu and me."
Li Jing: "Understood."
Yang Qingqing's jade hand picked up the white porcelain teacup and took a light sip: "After I leave, you'll act in my stead, managing all affairs in the department."
Li Jing said in a deep voice: "Master Qing, please take every precaution."
Yang Qingqing smiled and nodded, put the little teacup down on the desk, then…
