"Miss seems to be in a good mood recently." Mingyue brought in some tea. Seeing the faint smile on Su Jin's face, she asked.
"Is that so?" Su Jin asked. He put down the charcoal pen in his hand and took the tea bowl from Brightmoon.
"Yeah, Ka looked worried a while ago." Brightmoon said.
"Hur hur." Su Jin was silent.
"However, things haven't been peaceful recently." Mingyue pouted and sighed.
"Hmm? What's the matter? " Su Jin put down the tea bowl, picked up the charcoal pen, and started writing.
"Miss doesn't know?" Mingyue opened her eyes wide in suspicion, "It's about the Jiang family. I don't know how young master Jiang died in that place, but even now we still haven't found out. I wonder which deity did it, and they actually didn't leave a single flaw." Brightmoon said to Su Jin.