Cryptology

"I'm afraid he'd be ecstatic if he knew you forgave him."

Zhao Shuning looked outside.

The sky was starting to turn white.

"I have something to do, so I'll be going back first. If the prince returns, I won't be sending him off."

"Alright."

"Miss Luo —"

"Why?"

"Thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?"

"These are all sins created by our previous generation, but they were all borne by that child Qing Yan. The things he did to you, after all, was caused by the foolish things that I did when I was young."

"He paid the price. You paid the price."

Zhao Shuning didn't plan to pursue this matter any further.

"Goodbye, Miss Luo."

Zhao Shuning nodded.

They left the residence.

He returned to his residence.

It was already dawn, and Zhao Shuning was really tired, so she went to bed.

It was only in the evening when she heard the anxious report of the disciples outside, she slowly woke up.