This figure was slender and very thin, clad in snow-white garments, except for a black belt tied around the waist, yet it was unclear what expression he or she bore...
...
Su Xiaoxiao set off.
With her sachet and half a piece of her poem.
"Go to the entrance of Taiching Prefecture, ring the bell, and wait for Miss Lu to come. Then give her the sachet with the poem, and let her... let her take it to Linlu Academy. Miss Lu surely has contact with Zhao Rong..."
Before leaving, Su Xiaoxiao paced in front of the dressing table, planning her journey with her fingers tensely positioned.
What was supposedly a simple task had her tilting her head, pondering back and forth. Her plan was just to meet with Lu Wan, but in the end, the little fox demon still ended up hopping onto the embroidered stool and took out some long-unused rouge and powder, applying a beautiful makeup before heading out...
