Su Qing left the room, preparing to begin his daily cultivation.
Of course, he was not going into secluded cultivation. If he did that, who knew how many years it would take before he made any progress?
What he intended to do was naturally to find his capable helper—Shopkeeper!
Unfortunately.
Qin Lan Shan's attitude toward him had stabilized during this period.
This situation was actually within his expectations.
When she had first arrived, bullying her alone had always yielded quite a harvest.
But now, she seemed to have grown somewhat accustomed to it, making it difficult to provoke any strong emotional fluctuations.
The rewards were far inferior to before, which was not a good thing for him.
In other words, Shopkeeper was no longer giving out rewards.
The young man's mood inevitably grew somewhat melancholy at that moment.
After they parted from the carriage yesterday, he seemed to have rarely seen Qin Lan Shan.
He had no idea why, but Shopkeeper seemed to have been avoiding him.
Aside from necessary contact, she would hurriedly flee every time.
Since he had made time today, he naturally could not give her a chance to escape.
Su Qing found this Shopkeeper in his room.
She was silently wiping the table, looking diligent and hardworking.
Those warm, gentle eyes seemed to have changed slightly compared to before.
They were somewhat unfocused, as if she were lost in thought.
When she heard someone enter, Qin Lan Shan looked over as though suddenly awakened from a dream.
Upon seeing who had come, a trace of panic flashed through her eyes.
She hurriedly bowed, lowered her head, and tried to leave.
But before she could take more than a few steps, her body was suddenly pressed against the wall.
The young man's hand pressed against the wall