Snow was beginning to fall outside again. Su Zhen held an umbrella as she escorted Han Zhi to the entrance.
Seemingly still haunted by the nightmare of the previous night, her delicate face remained tense, clouded with lingering distress. Han Zhi gently pinched her cheek and said softly:
"All right, all right, I must be off to the National Academy now. You stay home and rest well, Banniang, and try to calm your mind."
Chapter 71