The butler in the black robe bowed his head, his lips twitching slightly, and quickly said:
"B-but the three of them are holding your token."
"....."
A gentle breeze after the rain caressed the bamboo forest, rustling softly.
Xu Changge's green robe fluttered slightly as he turned around and asked:
"Holding my token?"
"Uh...yes."
The black-robed butler cautiously glanced at him and whispered:
"One token from the Prime Minister's Mansion, one from yours."
Xu Changge fell silent for a moment, sighed lightly, and said:
"Where are they?"
"Jiuwen Pavilion, Second Ground Pavilion."
"..."
A gust of wind passed, and the figure in the green robe disappeared.
Standing atop the pavilion, a figure clad in green gazed down at the courtyard below, where three youths were conversing. Xu's brows furrowed slightly.
A cold-faced youth dressed in white.
A spirited girl in battle attire excitedly taking in the courtyard.
A listless girl in a hemp robe.
