The surroundings were very quiet. According to Zhan Beilie, this entire complex of courtyards and residences belonged to Qi'an Hall. Among these courtyards, the not-so-special mansion in the middle was where Qin Ling usually lived. At this moment, the whole mansion was brightly lit.
The lanterns for illumination were hung high up.
They could be seen everywhere, numbering in the thousands...
It's said that this was Qin Ling's habit; he didn't like the dark.
Qu Tan'er carefully observed for a while.
Just as she was about to move, she suddenly noticed a figure in black approach from behind, their face covered, even their hair was not exposed. Qu Tan'er was about to be on alert when the person in black pulled down the black cloth covering their face and whispered, "It's me."
Zhan Beilie? Qu Tan'er was puzzled. Why was he here?
