Under the cover of night, the silver moon hid amidst the clouds.
Midnight.
Atop the roof of Zhou Heng's house.
Pei Luoling sat there, her bright, wide eyes staring expectantly at Zhou Heng, unable to resist urging him, "And then? What happened next?"
"Was this genius named Xiao Yan really just allowing himself to be bullied? And why did his cultivation regress? Was someone framing him?"
"Ah, the story you tell is so much more interesting than the one the storyteller narrates!"
"Hurry up, quick, keep going, please~"
At this moment, she was like a hungry chick waiting to be fed by Zhou Heng.
During the day, after Zhou Heng took the hundred silver notes, he brought this girl disguised as a boy back to his home.
And, on the way, he learned this little girl's name.
She claimed her name was "Luoling."
But in fact, thanks to a System prompt, Zhou Heng already knew her name was "Pei Luoling."
