The pigpen was exceptionally quiet, as if one could hear it slowly drifting off to sleep, gently murmuring.
The night had grown rather deep. Wénrén Píngxīn had intended to take advantage of the late hour and absolute stillness to have a proper heart-to-heart with this Junior Brother of hers, but who would have thought that the moment she jumped in through the window, she would walk right into this exact scene.
Su Bei had no idea how to answer. He wrung his brains dry without being able to come up with a single coherent explanation.
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