"I'm done for, so done for. If the Master finds out the Young Master went to Qinghua Tower, it won't just be the Young Master who's finished—I'll be in for it, too." Xiaolizi's face was grim, uncertain whether it was better to report this honestly to the Master and Madam, or to hide it...
Lin Ming stood outside the tavern, silently watching everything unfold. Just a moment ago, the young man had brushed past him without so much as a glance.
Lin Ming understood. He didn't belong to this world; he was merely a visitor. No one here could see him.
'Why is this happening? Why is there another me here?'
