This middle-aged scholar was naturally Su Zhongwen.

His brows were also furrowed, walking into this alley in a bit of doubt.

Why did Chen Feirong specially agree to meet him in this alley today?

In Su Zhongwen’s opinion, Chen Feirong naturally didn’t dare do anything against him. If something unexpected happened to him in Clear Distant City today, Chen Feirong definitely wouldn’t be able to free herself from getting involved.

Chen Feirong was an intelligent person. The more intelligent one was, the more they wouldn’t do something like directly killing him to close his mouth.

Moreover, if one wanted to kill, they could choose nighttime where it was harder for others to notice.

That was why the more he felt like it was impossible, the more confused Su Zhongwen became. He didn’t know why Chen Feirong would send someone over to deliver this message, mysteriously arranging for them to meet here.

The moment Master Painter turned around to look at him, he also immediately saw Master Painter.

Su Zhongwen was someone who was normally full of scheming. Right now, he didn’t know that everything was because of Lin Xi’s scheming, he didn’t know who this slim stern teacher-like man at the end of this alley was…

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