"Listen to Master's arrangements."

Qingbo chuckled, and said: "I'll send someone to send your clothes and supplies soon. You can start studying "Niwa Indus" now. I'll go to see Su Yan, you don't have to follow."

Gu Feidi nodded yes.

Watching Qingbo go upstairs, Gu Feidi secretly clenched his fists, turned around and sat down beside the desk, and began to study the first chapter of "Niwa Indus".

He was soon immersed in the incredible ingenuity of this mental method, and once again forgot the passage of time.After he hastily read through the first chapter and looked up from the book, he realized that the sky was filled with the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window.

It was quiet in the attic.

Gu Feidi put down the books and came to the small bedroom on the second floor, only to find that Qingbo and Su Lian had disappeared at some point, leaving only a flat-folded quilt quietly placed in a corner of the bed.

A letter was left on the dressing table in the small bedroom: "I'll send Su Yan back to Zhichun Garden. The small stove in the north side hall is cooking porridge. If you're hungry, eat some."

Gu Feidi put down the letter paper, walked slowly to the window, opened the window sash and looked at the sunset glow that was as red as a flame in the sky.

His pitch-black pupils were dyed a layer of golden red by the setting sun, but the expression on his face was somewhat indescribably complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

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