"I'll find the possibility from the midst of impossibility." Feng Zhiwei smiled helplessly. "The people from Qiu Mansion will never imagine that I dare to come here. It is better than trying to survive where they can find me, and most women of wind and dust are more faithful to their friends, and more reliable than the typical person."
"You can live in a nunnery temporarily."
"Your honor is a noble Dijing citizen, do you really not know that the nunnery is just the powerful man's backyard?" Feng Zhiwei's mouth curled a little. "It is as dirty as a brothel. If I go there, I may never be able to leave."
She sighed. "I am just a weak woman, a leaf afloat in the river. All I can manage is to protect myself."
The man didn't reply and just stared at her quietly. He looked into her eyes, into this young girl's hidden toughness, and examined that wisdom of hers which she could never hide.