Bai Yanliang took out the note, quickly glanced at it, then casually crumpled it up and put it in his pocket.
"What's wrong?"
Xu Zhifei looked at Bai Yanliang's calm face and asked.
"Nothing, my landlord's back."
Bai Yanliang patted Allen Allan Poe on the head, looked at Xu Zhifei, and said, "Thank you for your help these days."
Xu Zhifei quietly watched him, not speaking for a long while.
Bai Yanliang did not meet her gaze, instead holding the little black cat while looking once more at the river surface.
Xu Zhifei stood behind him, continually staring at his back.
She waited for a long time but ultimately couldn't wait for Bai Yanliang to speak again.
Xu Zhifei left.
When she left, the gloomy aura around her seemed even heavier.
Bai Yanliang absentmindedly petted the little black cat's head, apparently unaware of Xu Zhifei's departure.
In fact, after seeing Xun Weimo's note, Bai Yanliang already understood that some things... could only be done by himself.
