Chapter 351: (2): Eleven Next Year
A small head was resting on a windowsill and dazedly staring at the courtyard.
No one else in the relay station noticed Zhong Kui and the old Heavenly Lord's arrival, yet strangely enough, Pei Qian was still staring at the courtyard and Chen Ping'an in the middle of the night.
Chen Ping'an turned around to look at Pei Qian before saying, "Go back to sleep."
It would have been better for him to remain silent. After saying this, Pei Qian went over to grab a stool before nimbly climbing out of the window and jumping to the ground in one swift motion.
"Why aren't you sleeping? Why are you running over here?" Chen Ping'an asked.
"I couldn't fall asleep, so I've come here to accompany you and chat with you," Pei Qian replied in an obsequious manner.
Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said that he needed to practice fist techniques. Thus, Pei Qian could stay here if she wanted to.
Pei Qian became sleepy after watching for fifteen minutes, so she told Chen Ping'an she was leaving before taking a deep breath and sprinting toward the window. She leaped high up, trying to grab the windowsill with both hands. She would then kick her legs and pull herself back into her room. That would definitely look very impressive.
However, things didn't go to plan, and her chin violently crashed into the windowsill instead.