章 272: Guest at Home

"Sister Su, eat slowly. Rest early. I'll be going back first!"

"wheat ears, thank you. I'm very happy to meet you."

"I'm very happy to be acquainted with Sister Su."

After Cloudspike left, Su JinSe finished her bowl of porridge, and not a single drop was left. How could she not know what Cloudspike was thinking? This girl couldn't bear for her to leave, but she had to leave.

It was already the third fragment of the night. Perhaps she couldn't fall asleep after eating her fill and wanted to find Fang Xing to have a chat, but she found out that his house was dark. Did he return to the village?

Forget it, let him calm down and think about it.

It was already late in the morning. A man wearing a bamboo hat was standing on top of the broken bridge. The purple-clothed Fang Zhi slowly walked up. "You wrote me a letter?"

That person turned around and greeted him respectfully, "Greetings, Young Master Fang."