The night gradually became darker. The street stalls were closed and the tourists dispersed. The old couple who ran the wonton stall slowly packed up their cart, one pushing and the other pulling it, talking and laughing as they walked towards home. There was a bell hanging on the cart, which made a small, crisp sound that jingled all the way.
Zhengyang Street was quiet and cold. The two of them held hands and let the moonlight stretch their shadows very long.
Si Xi was sent back to the bedroom first. He was still worried at first, thinking that nothing must have happened and whether he should go find Commander Xiang. But then he saw the King of Southwest and the King walked in together. He immediately reacted and slapped his forehead in his heart - that's right.
There was a faint smell of medicine in the room. Logan frowned as soon as he entered the room: "Are you feeling unwell?"
"It's a medicinal incense burner." Liam sat at the table. "Xiao Jin just sent someone to deliver it a few days ago. They are all some tranquilizing medicines. I think they smell better than ordinary incense."
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