When the news came from Lin'an, Carter Chu was exposing the scrolls in the atrium. The ancient scrolls and atlases were spread all over the floor, the sunlight poured into the courtyard, and the fragrance of ink floated in the warm wind. He was holding a book of war in his hand and covering his forehead. He was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he heard wrongly: "You just said... where is Chester Chen's grandson now?"
Quincy Qin stared at Carter Chu across the two-meter-long scroll and repeated expressionlessly, "It's in the capital."
"Oh, that's really interesting," Carter Chu laughed, "Did he come all the way to a brothel to sell himself?"
Quincy Qin didn't know how to answer.
He put the military book on the ground casually, and the light breeze stirred the pages with his toes. In a blink of an eye, it landed firmly next to Quincy Qin, "Forget it, I'll go take a look. You stay in the house and wait for my news."
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