Liu Lanxi had not left her room, just peeking through the window, she saw several people moving into the courtyard. She glanced at them a few times, did not recognize anyone, and thus did not pay any further attention.
Naturally, she did not know that the people living in the courtyard were all Ling Hua's followers. Even if she did recognize them, it wouldn't matter—they had altered their appearances, and she would not have been able to identify them.
She stayed in her room, without any maids or attendants by her side; they had all been locked up in prison. Although she knew Du Wei wouldn't trouble her for the time being, she still felt extremely anxious and restless, especially since the letter from her father had been confiscated by Du Wei and had not been returned to her. She was even more uncertain about whether Zhu Lan would come to rescue her and, if so, when. The wait seemed interminable.