Yuan Buyu, looking dashing, waited in front of Zhou Xuan's coffin for Zhou Lingyi's roster of stage names.
...
At Ping Shui Prefecture Train Station that night, things were as busy as ever.
Two elderly men with silver hair, dressed in expensive suits, supported each other as they got out of a Meite Car and walked towards the station's waiting room.
"Cousin, do you think the people from the Zhou Family's Troupe will come after us?" Li Lisheng asked Li Jintang in a low voice.
Li Lisheng was the White Paper Fan of the actors' branch, and Li Jintang was the incense master of the actors' branch.
The two were cousins.
"Our actors cannot openly attack, but our disguises are top-notch. How could Zhou Lingyi possibly find us?"
Li Jintang reassured his cousin; once they were inside the train station and on the train to Mingjiang Prefecture, they'd be as free as birds.
As they walked forward, they failed to notice a shadow materializing on a nearby wall.
