In Xian Jing's courtyard, Chunyu Dong held a jar of wine and was leaning against a tree, drinking from it.
Through the open window, he could see two people sitting in the room.
Xian Ya lowered her head. It was unknown what she was thinking about, but Xian Jing was meditating with his legs crossed.
At this moment, the door was pushed open and a servant walked in with a lamp. She whispered into Xian Ya's ear.
As he was too far away, Chunyu Dong did not hear what she said.
He could only see that Xian Ya suddenly looked up at Xian Jing after hearing the servant's words.
"Are you serious?"
She asked the servant softly.
The servant nodded. "It's true. I saw it with my own eyes."
Xian Ya bit her lip and was about to stand up when she heard Xian Jing say indifferently, "So what if Chunyu Dong is here? If you go, you'll only destroy our revenge plan."
Xian Ya's movements paused. After a long while, she sat back obediently.
