"Ah Qiu."
Lu Zixun, who sneezed for no apparent reason, felt somewhat puzzled.
Given his physical condition, he shouldn't be prone to catching a cold.
Could it be that someone was thinking about him?
The first thing that sprung to his mind was Lin Siyin's frown and smile, which brought Lu Zixun first joy and then sorrow.
When he thought about it, it had been a month since he last saw Lin Siyin.
As he gazed at the rising moon outside the window, Lu Zixun heaved a deep sigh and wondered how Si Yin was faring now.
At that moment, Lu Zixun suddenly thought of something: what exactly was the Ouyang Family?
He was still troubled by the incident in which Qing Yangming was taken away by Ouyang Qian.
Taking away humans infected with Polluted Blood—no, rather half-human, half-insect creatures—Lu Zixun had a feeling that the Ouyang Family was playing a big game.
It seemed he needed to make time for Ge Changming to investigate; if something went wrong, they needed a way to respond.