Qiao Nian was still wearing a baseball cap, a simple T-shirt, and casual pants. She looked ordinary and inconspicuous.
However, her aura was unconventional.
Even in the crowd, it was difficult to ignore her existence!
The girl did not notice her approach, but Ji Ziyin clenched her nails nervously and whispered, "Didn't she go to the hospital?"
The person standing beside her turned to her in surprise. "Who are you talking about?"
Ji Ziyin quickly shook her head. "N-No one."
"Strange," the person muttered, but he did not pursue the matter. He continued watching the commotion.
Ji Ziyin was not in the mood to care about what was said and also looked at the farce at the entrance.
* * *
Mo Xi had arranged for them to be tied to the pillars at the entrance of the Privy Council.
