Qin Qingmo and Xu Wuzhou returned to their residence in Jicheng, and Qin Qingmo lit two lamps.

The light wasn't very bright, but it illuminated her graceful figure, adding a layer of misty beauty that was truly captivating.

"Ouch!" Xu Wuzhou suddenly cried out in pain as he entered the courtyard.

"What happened?" Qin Qingmo put down the lamp and walked over to Xu Wuzhou.