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Jiang Shu curled his lips dismissively, giving off an air of disregarding Su Luo.

The daylight of early summer was long, but at this point, it had gradually dimmed. Between heaven and earth, it was as if a piece of grey gauze was slowly descending, ready to shroud everything.

Jiang Shu glanced at Su Luo's carriage gradually disappearing into the distance and began to cough quietly.

Li Dan nervously closed his fan and lightly tapped Jiang Shu's shoulder, "The night wind's rising. You should go back. Didn't your sister-in-law say she would dine with you?"

When Su Luo returned to the Tingxue Building, she found that Jiang Shu had not come back yet.

Their relationship was just a mutual benefit kind of one. Both of them would normally not restrict each other's whereabouts.

Therefore, without thinking too much or asking more, Su Luo had dinner by herself. After that, she went for a walk with Qing Yi to help digest the food.