The early morning in deep autumn in the Capital, the weather is freezing cold.
The bamboo grove in the courtyard is faintly visible under the mist, and sights ten meters away are completely obscured.
Shen Qinglan stood at the door for an unknown duration, waiting until the autumn sun was born and the mist slightly dispersed, she then tightened her brocade mantle and walked outside.
From the backyard came the sound of fighting, she furrowed her brows and headed all the way to the backyard.
When she arrived, she saw Luo Zilin sparring with a wooden dummy, while Duan Yunfei was leisurely standing by, offering guidance.
Both Xiao Wu and Xuan Ming were sitting not far away watching, yet Xuan Ying's figure was still nowhere to be seen.
"You're here!" Duan Yunfei tossed away the yellow leaf in his hand and smiled at her, "Do you want to come over and practice a bit?"
Shen Qinglan shook her head, "No!"
