Chapter 150: Good Intentions Cost Money
As the night wind blew, on the cliff, Su Qingjun’s gaze was clear and bright, like the full moon hanging high in the sky—cool but not glaring. She seemed curious, looking at Lu Chen, and asked, “Why do you say that?”
“There’s a curfew,” Lu Chen replied. “If someone discovers you, your good reputation will be ruined.”
Su Qingjun looked at him for a moment and then suddenly smiled. “No, that’s not what you meant earlier,” she said, pausing briefly before adding, “Could it be that you’ve already guessed why they came to see me today?”
“Except for Su Biao, I don’t know about the others,” Lu Chen clarified. “But I think most of their matters might not be urgent. At least for you, it may not be worth breaking the sect rules to go down the mountain.”
Su Qingjun was silent for a while, then retorted, “Have you ever considered that what might be a small matter for me could be a critical issue for others?”
“So you’re going down the mountain?” Lu Chen asked.
Su Qingjun nodded. “They asked me to help them.”
“They asked you, and you agreed?”
“After all, we’re family.”