Qin Yize closed the two vermilion gates.
He stood still inside the newly purchased siheyuan.
Night was heavy now, dim fragrance drifting in the dark, a faint moonlight filtering through the clouds.
It added a touch of hazy veil to the place.
Making his shadow stretch long, his tall, jade-like figure even more striking.
The lock on this door clicked shut automatically.
Su Changan had thoughtfully had three keys made for the main gate.
He'd given one to his little uncle and one to Ling Nan; the remaining one was for him and Qiaoqiao to keep. Given Gu Qiaoqiao's current condition, there was no way he would leave her alone to go off and do anything. Wherever he went, as long as it was convenient, he would take her with him; if it wasn't, then he simply wouldn't go. This trip had been meant as a chance to keep Qiaoqiao company and have some fun with her, to begin with.
He could direct his work in the Imperial Capital over the phone, so it was the same no matter where he was.
