Chiang Xiao had no idea that in Capital City there was a Chen Baoshen whose nose was against the heavens, and could actually discern the type of herb just by a faint scent.
She was even less aware that a certain man shamelessly used her as a shield to refuse a marriage alliance.
As soon as daylight broke, she awoke.
She got out of bed and immediately left the house, went to the latrine to take care of personal matters, and discovered that Hu Xibing had fallen asleep leaning against a chair at the shop.
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly, Chiang Xiao wrote a line of words on the table, tiptoed to the door to leave, carefully closed it, turned around, and ran.
Yesterday, she had left a letter at the bookstore, so if Yao Cong went there to ask for her whereabouts, the bookstore staff would give it to him.
