After hanging up the phone, she asked the aunt to open a room for her.
The man happened to come down and, upon seeing Chiang Xiao, hesitated briefly before waiting nearby.
After Chiang Xiao opened a room and had just taken her key to go upstairs, the man followed suit and opened a room.
In her room, Chiang Xiao soon heard the sound of a door opening next door and couldnât help but curse inwardly.
Did they really have to keep such a close watch?
She didnât know that, on that night in the small tavern in Country Y, Second Master believed Meng Xinian couldnât possibly escape given the circumstances, yet he truly did.
Later, they turned the area upside down, nearly investigating all the tavernâs guests, but found nothing.
Except for what the bartender said about the woman.
At the time, he didnât see the womanâs age clearly; he only said that her voice sounded very young.
So, the key lay with that woman.
Even if they had already identified the key person, how she managed to take someone away remained an unsolvable mystery.
Under normal circumstances, it would be impossible.
Unless the situation wasnât normal.
If it truly was abnormal, it meant this woman was the type of person they had long wanted to hunt down, which drove him crazy.
Therefore, as long as there was a sliver of possibility, he had to expose this woman.
So, closely watching Chiang Xiao was nothing.
It was worth it.
Chiang Xiao knew the other side wouldnât give up no matter what, and would definitely keep an eye on her, so she didnât bother thinking about running or hiding.
As long as Second Master wasnât personally watching her, she wouldnât feel so tense or always weighed down by a heavy sense of crisis.
Relaxing, she took out clothes from her luggage, took a shower, and went to bed.
She kept the hastily made sachet by her side.
After all the hassle, she was really tired and sleepy. She thought she wouldnât be able to sleep, but woke up the next day to find it was already eight in the morning.
Thinking it over, she recalled that thereâs a flower in the sachet with sleep-inducing properties, and since the flower was grown in the Space, its effect was quite enhanced.
The first thing she thought of upon waking was that she absolutely had to return today.
It was her wedding day, and Tyrant Meng must be going crazy waiting for her.
If she didnât return today, the man might just tear her apart.
Chiang Xiao immediately packed up, took her luggage downstairs, and before leaving, carefully sniffed around. The room was filled with a faint floral scent, as was she now.
There should be no body odor.
As soon as she went downstairs to check out, the man followed suit.
Chiang Xiaoâs heart skipped a beat; would he really follow her all day today?
If he kept tailing her, she absolutely couldnât meet Meng Xinian today.
The most painful thing was she couldnât shake him off.
Because ordinary people couldnât just shake someone off; if she did, wouldnât that signify she was extraordinary?
The person would investigate her even more intensely.
But if she didnât shake him off, how could she get through the day?
Thinking of this made Chiang Xiao feel the urge to kill.
Yet, she could only pretend not to notice the man, walked a bit before stopping a car, and immediately reported Anqing University as her destination when she got in.
She couldnât go to the Art Academy.
She couldnât go to Liuli Street.
She couldnât go to Wang Yiâs place.
She couldnât go to the Meng Family.
If she couldnât go anywhere, then she could only go to Anqing University.