Suxin weighed her options and decided to heed White Wolf's advice, immediately making her way back to the estate.
She was well aware that, at the moment, the most important thing was how to avoid her brother's attention and safely treat White Wolf's injuries, allowing him to leave.
When Suxin returned to the castle just after ten o'clock, she looked around. The guards around the castle were as usual, so she plucked up her courage, tried to maintain her composure, crossed the hall, climbed the stairs, and then ascended step by step, feeling as if she were stepping on her own heart with each step.
It was only after safely returning to her own room that Suxin finally let out a sigh of relief.
Just after Suxin had finished bathing and was about to go to bed, someone knocked on her room door.
It was Arthur.
"Brother? What's up so late?" Suxin deliberately rubbed her eyes, pretending to be drowsy.
"Xinxin, have you already fallen asleep?" Arthur's voice was very gentle.
