Cao Yu looked through the high-rise glass toward Qing University, where students were discussing excitedly everywhere, and the traffic outside seemed somewhat chaotic.
Although it's not considered a chaotic time, it is definitely not the sign of a peaceful era.
Cao Ling crossed her arms, eyes lowered in cold thought.
Mother and daughter of Yhan Qingwu and important guests like Gong Jiu are all here.
It's not that they don't want to leave, but it's that the method of leaving safely is not yet 100% certain. Plus, since China's authorities haven't confirmed some things, they certainly won't allow them to leave easily.
This approach is exactly the same as what the United Kingdom did in the past.
Anyway, they're used to it; there's nothing to complain about.
At least next door is China's most powerful Imperial Guards Corps, so safety shouldn't be a problem, right?
"I thought Miss Mo would go in"
In the corner, a tall man holding a cup of tea softly asked Mo Ke beside him.
