The next day, a light rain brought some coolness to midsummer. The jagged mountains of Wu Province also showed the beauty of an ink painting amidst the clouds and mist.
Near the mountain road not far from the Iron River Manor, three horses stopped in the forest. The bird was standing on a treetop and looking around as a sentry. There was a green leaf on its head. It looked like it wanted to avoid the rain, but its body was too round and couldn't be hidden. It could only comfort itself in its heart.
Under a big tree, Luo Ning opened an oil-paper umbrella and covered Ye Jingtang's head.
Standing behind Ye Jingtang, Pei Xiangjun draped a robe over his shoulders and helped him change his clothes. She said softly, "You've changed your identity three times in a row to investigate Bai Siming. If Bai Siming still can't tell, there's probably something wrong with his eyes."