Lu Yao rejected the county magistrate's invitation and left the county office in a daze.
His mind was filled with what the county magistrate had just said.
If what the county magistrate said was true, then the culprit behind the people's displacement was his father, whom he had always respected.
He didn't want to believe it was true.
Unknowingly, the sky darkened.
The little attendant stood at the entrance of the inn and craned his neck to look out. He waited for a long time but did not see his young master return.
He wanted to go out and search, but he didn't know which way to go. While he was hesitating, Dang Gui walked out with the water she had used to wash her face.
She was about to throw out the water when she caught a glimpse of the uneasy little page standing in the doorway. She asked curiously.
"Yuan Shu, what are you doing?"
