Chu Liulang's breath hitched, doubting his ears.
At the same time, the maid outside was knocked unconscious.
Yu Tingwan and her group tiptoed to the window.
Shen Zhiyi's eyes sparkled upon hearing those words.
Xiao Huaian leaned lazily against the window, not forgetting to cover Ning Yunling's mouth in case she made a sound.
Yu Tingwan felt cramped with four people, so Tan Jiang sensibly carried her onto the roof using Qinggong.
The view here was excellent.
They could see the sneaking three below and look towards the lively flower hall. By removing a tile, they could eavesdrop and peep.
A crow fluttered its wings and landed steadily beside her.
"What nonsense are you spouting!"
"Chu Ning, are you mad!"
Below, it was Chu Liulang's stern reprimand.
Yu Tingwan focused on listening.
"I'm mad?"
