Humph... toad... smelly toad... in the garden, the girl was as lazy as a demon, her snow-white fingertips were wrapped around her black hair, and her starry eyes were staring at the "Biography of Cao Cao" in her hand in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.The sunlight was lazily sprinkled on the girl's green skirt. The morning dew had not left yet, and it was hanging on Li Shu's favorite flowers. Everything was so quiet and beautiful.It has been a week since Zhu Ping'an went to Beijing to participate in the imperial examination. Although he knew that there would not be any accidents on the way, the girl still missed the boy a little.