The next day, the sun was shining brightly. After Shen Yuchu stepped outside, she saw Rèn Qímǐn sitting on the deck, staring intensely at the tall marker pole he had erected, which was adorned with red silk.
He would sometimes stare at it many times a day; there was no telling what he was actually doing.
The scratch on his face, however, was quite prominent. It seemed... well, it seemed deeper and longer than the one she had inflicted on Lin Xuan earlier.
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