"This has nothing to do with whether you care or not."
Xiao Xiao finally put down the feather pen in his hand, interrupting the young public student. He looked up at him and said, "The Moonlit Ball is a highly private event. You could understand it as a ball protected by some powerful magic. Those without an invitation can't even find the entrance to the ball... let alone have it publicly reported. The wizard families attending the ball wouldn't want this kind of social activity to become mere table talk among the general public."
"So, I'm off the hook?" Zheng Qing murmured, suddenly feeling as if he'd crawled out of a swamp, cleansed and refreshed.
"Perhaps."
The diviner of the Absolution Hunting Team shrugged, refocusing on the worksheet in front of him. "As long as those wizards attending the Moonlit Ball don't cause you trouble..."
Zheng Qing was filled with joy, paying no attention to these words.
