Fairy, shut up! I'm really not blondie.

I haven't even turned the page yet.

The boy followed them in.

The partitions are the kind that block out three sides.

There will only be one exit.

Each cubicle has two seats.

Once red silk is hung outside the door, it means that the place is full.

It was done quite carefully.

but--

Shakya glanced at the boy.

Find.

He wasn't holding a book.

"how."

"Little guy."

"Would you like to read a book with me?"

The boy sat down lazily.

Said.

"The books here."

"I have backups here."

"Well, I have some rare books here."

"Senior, the one you have here is also like this. Although it looks very much like the original, it is actually a copy."

"If you want to see the original, you can contact me."

Shakya: "..."

What do you mean?

"Oh."

"I forgot to tell you."

"This place is also owned by the Su family."

and.

It was a plan personally arranged by Su Qing.

after all.

What's that saying again: Knowledge changes destiny.

Knowledge has been acquired.

In a sense, they held the lifeline of an entire dynasty.

The talented individuals who emerge from this bookstore will become the wings of the Su family.

because--

As long as you reveal your ambition.

The Su family is willing to open their bookstore to them free of charge.

This kindness.

people.

This is especially true for scholars.

It is as high as the sky.

and so.

The people here.

Most of them came with the genuine intention of acquiring knowledge.

It's not simply about having fun.

that's why.

The reason why Shakya felt that the people here were different from those in other places.

Crazy Beauty: "..."

and so.

Is this kid showing off something?

Forget it.

Shakya averted his gaze.

Whatever this little guy wants to do.

She was actually quite interested in the book.

As soon as I opened it.

Then I came across an interesting viewpoint.

In some ways, it coincides with the technological philosophy of Levi City.

In terms of technology—or rather, mechanical engineering—Leviathan was at least a thousand years ahead of the real world.

Civilizations with such a huge gap.

It's amazing that they share similar views and souls.

That's interesting.

Shakya couldn't help but look down.

Simultaneously.

A question subconsciously arose in her mind: Could it be that this young man really just wanted her to come here to read?

do not know why.

She had a bad feeling.

It turns out.

People have a premonition of something bad.

He is truly gifted.

I just got to page five.

Shakya suddenly let out a muffled groan.

The sound was very soft.

But it's too quiet here.

Even a madwoman like her has no taboos.

At this moment, I couldn't help but feel my heart beating a little faster.

Looking out from the exit side.

Fortunately.

Although it's quiet here.

But it wasn't that there was absolutely no sound.

That little commotion just now.

It did not attract the attention of others.

however.

Shakya did not breathe a sigh of relief.

because--

just started.

The silk threads that had been wrapped around her limbs suddenly tightened.

It was absorbed directly into the skin.

When it's collected.

The silk thread became extremely soft.

It won't hurt her.

Instead, it felt scalding hot.

and.

It's being rubbed onto the skin little by little.

The ones on my thighs are also gradually moving upwards.

The originally neat skirt hem was now wrinkled.

Scene.

Suddenly, things became somewhat ambiguous.

Shakya suddenly looked up.

She looked at the boy in front of her.

The boy leaned back in his chair.

I don't know when a book appeared in my hand.

At first glance.

He seemed to be intently appreciating the world depicted in the book.

however.

The smile at the corner of his mouth betrayed his true thoughts.

To tease.

With ill intentions.

He absolutely did it on purpose!

now.

A vague thought suddenly arose in Shakya's mind: Wait, this brat doesn't want to stay here.

"Little guy."

"That's going too far."

Shakya was now feeling somewhat regretful.

We were too careless.

I know perfectly well that this kid is definitely not a good person.

How could they possibly be that kind?

I took her out for meals and drinks.

It's all about rouge and powder, and new clothes.

They even know his hobbies and interests very well.

So that's what they were waiting for her in!

The young man was calm and collected.