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Until Pei Qinyin went downstairs with the tea she found, Shen Qingxiao still stayed in the study.

He took back the dried rice paper, laid it flat on the sandalwood desk, picked up the paperweight and swept it over. He did these movements casually, but with a peaceful atmosphere like freehand brushwork.

After finishing these, he looked at the vacancy on the bookshelf, and the color of his eyes changed imperceptibly.

"Are you looking for this?" A voice sounded, and the ending sounded a little bit of a nasty joke.

The window glass that was originally locked was pushed open somehow, and a girl seemed to appear out of thin air, with a vivid and vigorous aura, and she jumped through the window with a single arm.

She was wearing black suspenders, and a denim jacket was loosely worn on the outside. The facial features and a few light brown freckles on the side of the face made the whole face unrecognizable, but her eyes were as bright as stars.

If Pei Qinyin was here, she would immediately recognize that this was Ning Xiaoye who had fought against her.

At this time, when she sneaked into someone else's house, she also stood upright, without any restraint, and handed over a book in her hand, "The other books were thrown away by that group, and this is the only one left."

When mentioning that group of people, the ease between her brows and eyes faded away, and the corners of her mouth were lifted ironically, her dark and deep eyes revealed a kind of unruliness rarely seen in girls of her age.

Shen Qingxiao's expression was calm, and he glanced at her, "Why did you become like this?"

"It's easy to move." Ning Xiaoye supported the desk with one hand, not letting Shen Qingxiao change the subject, "I'm a little curious. Is it because of something special about this book, or because the things in it are unusual."

With a movement of her fingertips, the page in her hand was opened, and she handed it under Shen Qingxiao's eyes.

On the white as new paper, a touch of conspicuous red jumped out.

It was a paper-cut in the shape of a maple leaf, with jagged edges cut out, it was lifelike and lifelike, and it was placed on the page of the book, obviously being used as a bookmark.

"You said, what are they robbing this for?"

"This paper-cut was made by Pei Qinyin." Trapped in front of the desk, the corners of Shen Qingxiao's lips curved just right, and his voice was gentle: "If getting information from me is your goal."

Ning Xiaoye frowned, is it Pei Qinyin again?

"Interesting," she said unfinished in her voice, taking a step back.

"I didn't expect that around her, the group of Holylance would reveal so many flaws to catch."

Regarding the organization name mentioned by Ning Xiaoye, Shen Qingxiao just moved his eyes, and immediately stretched out his slender and fair fingers, and slapped the book in her hand.

"You don't need to deliberately arouse my interest. This group of people will come a second time if you don't succeed once. Since you have the ability to snatch it back, then I will leave this to you for safekeeping."

It turned out that he didn't care about the bait she released at all?

Do you know what you know?Still too lazy to get involved?

Ning Xiaoye put the book on the table casually, the gaze in the dark eyes seemed to take a good look at the person in front of him.

"I'm a little curious, what exactly can arouse your interest."

Shen Qingxiao's lips curled up into a moist curve, "Didn't your Jiang family say that you are my fan? Maybe you still don't know me well enough."

His brows are soft, and even at this time, he reveals a kind of innocence.

Ning Xiaoye licked one side of his fangs.

For a person like her who lives on beast-like intuition, it is easy to detect it.

It's all an illusion.

"You guys are quite interesting. The one who went out just now is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but you are hot on the outside and cold on the inside."

Her eyes moved between the door and Shen Qingxiao, and the smile on her lips was wanton, "The so-called gentleness is just a layer of infallible disguise, what is more in your bones is the indifference that doesn't care about many things at all."

Shen Qingxiao finally restrained her warm eyes, lowered the corners of her lips that had been pursed all the year round, and looked at her without emotion.

"The more you know, the more you will be involved. As long as you don't drag the Shen family into it, I don't think I have any reason to be curious."

His voice was extremely weak, and it fell lightly in the empty room, dissipating without any support.

Ning Xiaoye tilted his head, looking interested, "Very good, stop pretending."

She picked up the book on the table, turned around and left while raising the things in her hand, "Since you handed it to me, it is my property. If it is used as bait and destroyed, you can't settle with me."

The glass window made a slight sound again.

Ning Xiaoye is like a howling wind, with a sense of presence that cannot be ignored but disappears in an instant.

Shen Qingxiao got up and came to the window, the undulating and blowing curtain lightly touched his eyebrows and hair, he raised his hand, and snapped the lock of the glass window with a click.