Waking up today, Wang Qian did not go to find Su Zhen to dispel her boredom, but merely paced back and forth in the courtyard where she was staying temporarily. The piece of silk handkerchief in her hand had already been twisted out of all recognition by her.
Lost in some thought, she suddenly raised her head slightly and looked at the sky. A slight frown formed on her brow as she felt as though this very scene looked familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere before...
With a soft sigh, a figure suddenly caught her eye just outside the courtyard gate.
Chapter 95