"Hmm," Hua Xiaomo smiled noncommittally. "Then I'll head upstairs first. Goodbye, President Wang."
Hua Xiaomo quickly made her way to the second floor, while President Wang left the ancient castle mansion, a trace of suspicion in his thoughts.
「In a room」
The aroma of tea slowly wafted from the stove.
"Master, your tea is ready."
"Put it aside. Let Hua Xiaomo come in."
"Yes."
Soon, a young man approached Hua Xiaomo. "You're Hua Xiaomo, right? Master has asked for you."
"Master? Who are you?" Hua Xiaomo asked, taken aback.
She looked at the young man in a white Tang suit, who seemed to be about seventeen or eighteen. His neat, short hair, glinting with a purple sheen, was even more striking. Only one of his eyes was visible; the other was hidden beneath strands of hair, making it hardly noticeable.
Anyone else might think he was cosplaying some handsome anime character! However, my first instinct tells me he isn't Sha Po Lang, the one who stole "Blue Moon."
