In the Education Committee office, Qian Renxue, dressed in black, sat across from Meng Shenji and lightly sipped from her teacup.
For some reason, she felt a little nervous.
Was this Su Cheng really the same person as her teacher?
Had he also had the same dream?
And would the choices he made in that dream be the choices he would make now?
Qian Renxue was instead somewhat grateful that she still had the identity of Xue Qinghe.
She would not need to meet Su Cheng in her original appearance and could at least observe him for a while.
Before long, Su Cheng arrived at the Education Committee with Ning Rongrong.
The two people in the room stood up at the same time.
Meng Shenji smiled. "Let me introduce you. Su Cheng, this is His Highness Xue Qinghe, the Crown Prince of the Heaven Dou Empire. After hearing about you from me, he specifically came to meet such a talented young man as yourself."
As Ning Fengzhi's nominal disciple, Ning Rongrong already knew Xue Qinghe, so Meng Shenji did not elaborate further.
"Student Su Cheng greets Your Highness the Crown Prince." Su Cheng bowed slightly, neither humble nor overbearing.
Yet inwardly, he was somewhat startled.
Something was wrong. There was something wrong with this Xue Qinghe too.
Though the other party appeared composed at the moment, his gaze gentle as he carefully examined Su Cheng, there seemed to be no problem judging by his expression alone. It was merely too placid, as if covered by a mask.
But Su Cheng's senses were exceptionally sharp.
He detected an extremely discordant aura from the other party.
Perhaps others would not notice it, but he was far too familiar with Qian Renxue.
The person before him gave him an almost-but-not-quite familiar feeling. There