Ah Jiu, despite her enchanting and charming appearance, was described by Tao Mian as simple-minded and indifferent to worldly affairs. Besides her and the Eight Great Craftsmen, Xuanji Tower had numerous managers and attendants to keep it running. As the owner of Xuanji Tower, Ah Jiu didn't need to handle many trivial matters and spent her days with weapons, never feeling lonely.

"Yet it is lonely," Ah Jiu sighed softly, her voice filled with melancholy. A beauty is always a beauty, even her frown was graceful.

At this moment, the three of them left the forging platform and arrived at a secluded corner. This was one of the three places in Xuanji Tower designated for receiving guests.

Xuanji Tower was never short of business, and once inside, everyone was treated equally, without special treatment for anyone. Even if the Emperor himself came, he would need a letter to negotiate.

The place was equipped with a heavy copper door, isolating the noise outside, allowing the three of them a quiet environment.

Hearing Ah Jiu's sorrowful sigh, Rong Zheng looked at Tao Mian with eyes that seemed to accuse him of being a scoundrel, to which Tao Mian responded with an innocent expression.

It really wasn't his fault...

Ah Jiu rested her chin on one hand, playing with an empty teacup with the other, her gaze lightly drifting over Rong Zheng's face, like a feather brushing past.@@novelbin@@

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