Shen Ruoxi suddenly remembered that currently Xiao Chengyi is indeed leading the Patrol Camp.
Previously, she had asked her cousin to report to the Patrol Camp to capture Xing Tian and Xing Yuan; could it be that there's already some news?
"Understood, tell him to wait in the front hall for a moment." She instructed indifferently.
"Yes!" Chuntao replied.
Xiao Chengyi quietly sat in the chair of the Shen Mansion's front hall, his expression sometimes dreamy, sometimes dazed.
Two years ago, it was here that he carried her, wearing a bright red bridal dress, onto the bridal sedan chair, and the stunning scene from their wedding night once again appeared in his mind.
He truly wanted to make up to her, never expecting she would leave him. Even now, her departure felt unreal to him.
The front hall was empty, without even a pot of hot tea prepared by the servants. He couldn't help but smile bitterly.
