It gave her a great sense of security.
At this moment, accompanied by the rumbling of the stone platform, someone had completed a full eighty chimes.
The Family Heads of the aristocratic families all turned their heads, and the silver-haired girl calmly withdrew her hand, slightly frowning.
She seemed very dissatisfied with her result.
Mu Shiyu, a genius girl from the Mu Family, her appearance here was only natural, yet it seemed her ambition wasn't simple. She probably wanted to compete with the currently acknowledged number one of the younger generation.
Just as she was about to leave, she saw an unexpected person.
Xia Zhi awkwardly made eye contact with her, mouthing a silent "Hello, Senior Sister."
Mu Shiyu's eyes displayed surprise, not knowing how this insignificant person had come to be in the inner courtyard. At that moment, out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly spotted the expressionless boy in the crowd, seemingly suspicious of something.
