Regarding Mo Jingxuan's question, Jing Xin remained silent, offering no answer.
"When the last few grains of sand fall through, the hour shall also come to an end," Jing Xin lifted the hourglass in her hand, reminding him.
"I surrender," Mo Jingxuan glanced at Jing Xin, took a deep breath, rose from the rocking chair, and walked towards the door.
"Fourteenth Prince, take care, I won't see you out."
Then...
"Master, you can come out now, Fourteenth Prince has left," Jing Xin locked the door, returned to the corner, moved the large vase placed on the floor, and then flipped open the floorboard beneath it, softly calling into the exposed hole.
"Oh," Qu Tan'er replied, her voice thick with gloom.
"Master, the Prince also had Yu Hao come to look for us."
