Huh?" Lou Qianxue instantly woke up. "Dan Taiyuan!"
"I had specially asked him to read a few more books earlier. I didn't expect him to come again in just two days."
"I wonder what he will do this time…"
Lou Qianxue hugged her quilt, got up, tapped her finger, and lit the candles.
Ceng!
The house instantly became bright.
Although the man who had walked over from the light had flawless features, his face was expressionless. Dressed in white clothes, he appeared cold and out-of-the-world. His body exuded a repelling and distant aura. It made him look like an unpopular ice sculpture.
Lou Qianxue turned her head sideways and stared at him. "Are you prepared?"
Dan Taiyuan's expression slightly changed.
When Lou Qianxue saw the tiredness in his eyes, she could not help herself from holding her breath. "You… Have you been reading since yesterday?"
