Myriad Blossom Pavilion.
As Shen Congyun sank into thought—
Tap, tap, tap—
Footsteps trod across the wooden floor of the attic, sounding beside Shen Congyun's ear.
At the noise, he immediately snapped back from his thoughts.
The next moment.
A woman of a little over thirty appeared before Shen Congyun.
She wore a long azure robe, her bearing proper and composed, and between her brows was an air of noble grace.
"Sister Qingyi!" Shen Congyun said with a smile in greeting.
Hearing this form of address, the woman in the long azure dress, with her dignified and luxurious bearing, looked at Shen Congyun with a smile.
"Congyun, I heard you've been investigating someone frequently these past two days. Did you discover some promising talent?"
Shen Congyun smiled. "What? Sister Qingyi is interested too?"
The woman whose bearing was filled with noble grace said, "I know your eye has always been very high. For someone promising to catch your eye, I can't help being a little curious."
Shen Congyun smiled. This Deputy Pavilion Master named Qingyi had suddenly come visiting, then brought up this topic so directly; naturally, he knew what intention this woman before him, who was likewise a Deputy Pavilion Master of Myriad Blossom Pavilion, had.
Most likely, after learning this information from the people below, she had thought the same as he had—to perform a good deed, to send charcoal in snowy weather.
The next moment.
He flicked out the paper scroll in his hand, which recorded all the intelligence the people below had investigated about Jiang Ning over the past few days.
"Since Sister Qingyi is curious, then see for yourself!"
Facing the paper scroll flying toward her, Deputy Pavilion Master Qingyi swept her long sleeve, and the incoming scroll landed steadily in her hand.
Immediately, she