He was always holding an old book with yellowed pages in his hand.
Sixth Hoffman once curiously leaned over to take a look.
He did not recognize a single character inside.
They were all traditional characters, written with a brush.
After entering the First Year of Stellar, such books had already become rare items.
Most of them had been collected by the imperial royal family in their library.
...
That evening, Hannah returned.
She was carrying a big backpack.
And headed straight for Qingyu's tent.
Qingyu was a very regimented person, who would go to bed at eight o'clock every night without fail.
But today it was already ten o'clock, and there was still a light on in his tent.
Hannah didn't go straight in but called out his name at the entrance, "Qingyu."
It was very quiet inside, and after two seconds, something seemed to fall to the ground.
Then came the boy's somewhat unsteady voice, "Wait a moment."
