Yet the person before her now seemed to bear no resemblance whatsoever to the young masters of the capital she remembered; he was surely nothing more than the illegitimate son of some lowly household at best.
"Miss, what should we do now?"
Before Jing Rou could reply, footsteps sounded in the surrounding area. Her heart tightened. "Weimo! Quickly, let's go! Someone must be setting a trap to harm us!"
Chapter 40