Sang Shaochen was slightly stunned, quickly glanced at Xu Jing, then looked away, and said, "In the morning, I was sleeping soundly when suddenly a deathly pounding on the door woke me up.
Before going to sleep, I had told the staff at the inn not to let anyone disturb me. Naturally, I was very angry and was about to scold them harshly to teach them some manners on behalf of their master, but there was no one outside!
Immediately after, I saw a note on the ground. Look, it's that note."
His shoulder, which Vice Minister Xiao had pressed last night, still throbbed with pain. No matter how curious he was about this woman's identity, he dared not look randomly.
Xu Jing continued to ask, "Do you remember roughly what time it was then?"
"What time?"
