"I'm going to prison."
An Su's statement shocked everyone present.
Everyone in the room was stunned.
Miss Yue Er and Miss Yangzi looked at each other in disbelief, doubting if there was something wrong with their ears.
— What are you doing, saying you're going to prison?
They looked at An Su skeptically but found his gaze resolute, with none of the confusion or playfulness, not a hint of a joke.
The pale blue curtains fluttered with the autumn breeze, bright autumn light filtered through the sheer windows, casting the silhouette of red maple leaves, and the young man stood there, solemn between the brightness and the shadows, his green-blue eyes only serious,
"A councilor who has never been to prison is not a complete councilor, not a sound councilor."
Miss Luojia covered her forehead, her face lined with dismay; she knew there were many eccentric people in the Kingdom of Chaos, but An Su's eccentricity was rare even in Avadri.
