Soon, Fang Xinglang and Hui Chanchan were separated by their female guards. They stared at each other with hatred. No one paid any attention to Xiu Wanxue's group because they were more interested in seeing the argument between the two people from the noble families.
"Do you have a place to stay?" Ma Wenye asked Xiu Wanxue after they walked far away from the crowd.
"No." She shook her head and looked around. The city was very big; numerous inns could be seen, but the price would not be low.
"Xu…." Ma Wenye looked at Shang Tangxu.
"I know." Shang Tangxu understood.
Xiu Wanxue later didn't know what happened to Fang Xinglang and Hui Chanchan.
She was led by the four men to a medium-sized abode. It was particularly quiet here. Along the corridor, many flowers were planted. In the yard, there was a garden of plants.
As they walked across the stone bridge, the clear lotus lake with the lotus floating could be seen.
