The night passed without further incident, and in the blink of an eye, it was already dawn the next day.
The morning light faintly illuminated the horizon, the escort carts were already prepared to set off, and Su Mo, along with Yang Xiaoyun, bid farewell to Wei Ziyi before continuing to lead the group on their departure.
The matter of the qin music that invited company last night simply ceased to progress any further.
Although Su Mo was not clear on who exactly was playing the qin in the middle of the night without sleep, disturbing the peace, he knew that there could not be many who could do such a thing in Wei Mansion.
The most likely person was the City Lord of Tianyu City, Hua Qianyu, Wei Ziyi's own mother.
And if it really was her, seeing Su Mo at Wei Mansion was naturally a world apart from Hua Qianyu's desire to meet with the Chief of Ziyang Escort Agency.
She sought an audience with the sound of the qin, preferring a more secretive approach.
