g with a mixture of sadness and apprehension.Rong Zhaonan patted his pants and stood up, looking in the direction Li Yan had left. "That young scribe is your sweetheart He seems to dislike me quite a...n lowered his head and stood behind her, instantly becoming that taciturn, insignificant weak scholar again.Ning Yuan almost suspected she was hallucinating. Before she could react, she heard footstep...