The older he got, the sadder the vinegar became. Yi Qing felt that he would eventually become vinegar again.
Xiao Jinghan was still unhappy: "I forgot his name."
"Alright." Yi Qing agreed, "What about others?" She quickly changed the subject. "How did Xue Po die?"
"The Embroidered Uniform Guard is still investigating." Xiao Jinghan didn't say the result.
The people from back then had already scattered in all directions. Even if they found the truth, it would still take time to find those people.
Yi Qing was the standard person to kill. Regardless of whether it was the Di family's matter or the Humble Class students' matter, it was not her problem. It was already good enough for her to cut it.
As long as no one gave her any trouble, she felt that the world was still a beautiful place.
Yi Qing went to take a look at the Duke of Xie after breakfast. He had recovered well and had even woken up once. However, he was not too clear-headed.