Shu Yu just couldn't understand, her master always relayed messages through others and never wanted to meet her face to face.
Last time, when her identity was revealed, it was the same; they only sought her out after everything was settled.
She had reasons to suspect that her master was feeling guilty, afraid that she would settle accounts after autumn, so when he couldn't find anyone in Righteous Dao Village, he simply gave up looking.
"Just loves to make trouble." Shu Yu sneered, leading the mule to line up to enter the city.
It was New Year's Eve, and the city gates were particularly crowded.
Who would have known, just as she entered the city gates, she saw a familiar figure standing next to the city gate.
Shu Yu paused, and quickly led the mule over, "You're back?"
Meng Yunzheng smiled, "I promised you, I'd be back before New Year's."
A streak of three black lines slid down Shu Yu's forehead, right, back before New Year's, just a few hours apart.
