As the class bell rang, there was an commotion in the teaching block. Students began to rush out from the classrooms.
As more and more students poured out, Ren Baqian's gaze began to search within the crowd.
The place where the empress and Ren Baqian were standing had a good field of view. Other people could see the both of them too.
In particular, many people revealed a look of astonishment upon seeing the empress. They found her indescribably familiar.
After all, some of these students were Qi Jiayu's classmates.
"She's out," Ren Baqian spotted a face in the crowd and murmured faintly. Although she had practically the same face as the empress, his gaze was very cold toward her.