That Bian Yong seems rough around the edges, yet he's quite the insightful person. He observes everything in the guesthouse but doesn't ask questions unless Lu Qing explicitly tells him.
He and his men quickly cleaned up the front of the guesthouse, tidied the rooms that could accommodate people, and as it was getting late, he organized a few men to prepare some simple meals together with talismans. Everyone ate quickly before settling down for the night.
Even though these people were cautious, having already sent someone to scout the way here, they still didn't make any noise on the first night at their new lodging.
Zhu Yu, in the small courtyard at the back, listened to the stillness in the two-story building at the front. Nothing seemed disturbed, yet there was a peculiar sense of vitality.
Returning to her room, Lu Qing was already waiting for her.
