"Fourth Young Master." Chu Li gave a closed fist salute.
Xiao Baihe did the same as well. He was warm and gentle. "Chief Chu, let's have a word."
He pointed at the pagoda in the center of a sea of flowers.
The both of them entered the pagoda. White silk fluttered in the wind, and it was dream-like.
Chu Li suddenly felt disconsolate. From that day onwards, the pagoda would be empty and Xiao Shi would not be there anymore.
The both of them stood before the railing. Xiao Baihe looked towards the vast lake and sighed.
Chu Li said, "Fourth Young Master, after this trip, are you going to leave?"
Xiao Baihe shook his head and then sighed. "... My eldest brother insists that I stay for a period of time. However, I'm really not good at handling the public house's matters."