Upon returning to his chamber, Ling knocked on the bedroom where Xiao Wu and Qiqi had their rest.
"Xiao Qu, you awake?"
The servant wore her warm cloak and opened the door with an oil lamp. Her tight black pajamas emphasized her sizable bosoms and made Ling blush.
"Yes, master?"
"We will depart early in the morning. To the Southwest Airship Harbor. Make sure to prepare everything before dawn."
Without explanation of the particular details, Xiao Wu understands what Ling Zhao implied.
"Understood, master." Xiao Wu bowed slightly. "Is there anything else?"
"Nothing for now…"
Xiao Wu caught Ling's eyes peeking through to the bed where Qiqj was asleep.
"Don't worry about her. She'll be just fine…"
"Hmm." Ling always hide his true feelings, but Xiao Wu could see through him at a glance. "Alright… I will have some sleep then. Good night."
"Good night, master."
