C53 Past events
When An Lingge returned from Chang An Street, her mind was still in a state of turmoil. Seeing her like this, Bi Zhu did not seem to be sad, but she had been staring at the book in her hand in a daze.
She brought the hot tea in her hand over to An Lingge, "It's getting late, Miss should have a cup of tea to rest."
An Lingge was still thinking about the Embroidery Pavilion
