In the afternoon, as she watched Moke leave over the wall, Bai Jingxuan stood up from the shade and stretched herself gently. Patting her jeans a few times, she picked up the book in her hand, turned around, and left from the courtyard.
It was strange, it seemed like since noon today, she hadn't seen anyone in the orphanage.
The courtyard where she had met Moke was a bit secluded, but considering the number of people in the orphanage, there should have been someone passing by accidentally. On regular days, if she wanted to chat with Moke, she had to lower her voice and pay close attention to the movements in the corridor, shutting her mouth immediately if someone appeared.
That was because Moke said that ordinary people couldn't see fairies, and here she was talking to Moke, which would only make others think she was talking to thin air.
