Xiaotian hadn't slept all night after the incident. Before the young master awoke, she placed the letter she had written in advance on the table, along with her cherished necklace and a silver note of one hundred taels, which she had requested from Guo Feng out of fear that the young master wouldn't make it through. After making sure everything was in order, she left without a trace.
Having experienced the pleasures of the flesh for the first time, Li Fugui slept soundly through the night. By the time he woke up, the sun was already high in the sky. He threw off the covers and stepped down from the bed, only to spot the red imprint Xiaotian had left behind.
What was this? Xiaotian hadn't been mistreated; she was still the unblemished Xiaotian.
He was elated, and got up to go outside. But Xiaotian was nowhere to be seen, and his heart skipped a beat as if forewarning of some misfortune about to unfold.
He hurried back to his room and found the items Xiaotian had left on the table.
