Su Juan asked quite a few people before finally finding where Shen Ruhui lived, almost outside the city, in a very secluded courtyard.
Weeds were growing wild in the yard, showing that the people living here had no intention of maintaining it.
She knocked on the door, and soon someone came out, wearing a loose gray robe stained with ink of varying shades, with messy hair and stubble, smelling of alcohol, but his eyes were clear, seemingly sobered from last night's drinking.
"Who are you?" Shen Ruhui's voice was a bit hoarse.
Su Juan handed over the book she had, "Young Master Rushi, I heard from Liu Xuan that you live here, so I came to visit."
Hearing that, Shen Ruhui raised an eyebrow, looking Su Juan up and down, "What is Liu Xuan to you?"
Even revealing his own residence, he was not usually such a meddlesome person.
Su Juan was silent, "A friend."
