When Cheng'er saw that there was still no one inside, she slowly walked out from the corner. She deliberately raised her voice when speaking to the maidservant at the door, so that the people inside would know she had arrived.,Xi Xue gave a cold, ethereal smile. Her icy gaze swept past Cheng'er's retreating figure. She slipped a silver coin into the hand of the young attendant and turned back to her room.,It's not curfew yet, but Cheng'er is forcing himself to go that way despite the discomfort.。