Qin Xin was pulled into the room, and the dormitory director showed her everyone's makeup like a treasure, and then said proudly:

"Sister Xin, our dormitory was chosen to offer flowers to the big man tomorrow. Do you know, a big man who is rare in a century! People in the empire may not have the chance to meet a big man, but we will have the chance to present flowers to the big man tomorrow. Guess what the big man is, you can't guess!"

Qin Xin said lightly: "Well, the twelve elders?"

The dormitory chief was stunned and then swallowed: "I'll go, Sister Xin, are you a God-like prophetic power? You guessed it right by the Twelve Elders!"

Qin Xin: “…”

The dormitory director was busy running in and out, and moved several buckets in: "Sister Xin, look, these are the flowers I bought just now, and they are specially soaked in water to raise them. They will be fresh when I offer flowers tomorrow. Do you pick a bouquet of your favorite ones?"

When the flowers saw Qin Xin's eyes swept over, they bloomed brighter and the leaves were shaking gently, as if saying, "Choose me, I'm super beautiful."

Qin Xin: "That, I don't offer flowers, there is something else."

She carried the information, turned on the desk lamp and looked through it carefully.

The dormitory director was so regretful: "Sister Xin, it's a pity not to go. It's really a chance to be seen in a century. Maybe the Twelve Elders will give us a little tip and we will make a rapid progress..."

In the information, the twelve elders have no names, only rankings. Starting from the Great Elders, they are arranged in order. They are all wearing silver robes, all looking kind-hearted and beautiful, and their hair is basically gray. They are older people.

Only the second elder looked a little younger, but his temples were also white, and his clear face exuded a faint distant and coldness.

Qin Xin couldn't help but stayed on the man's face for a few minutes.

There is always an indescribable sense of familiarity.

I couldn't remember where I had seen it.

Just as I was thinking, I typed in a text message from my phone.

It is Jing Zhichen: "Miss Lan, the news, the twelve elders will visit the school tomorrow. If you have the chance, we can try to contact them tomorrow and find out the news."

Qin Xin: "Yes."

Jing Zhichen thought it was quite difficult to get this news in advance, but he didn't expect that Qin Xin was so calm when he heard it.

He couldn't help but whisper: "This is a rare opportunity for face-to-face contact," he said.

Qin Xin: "Yes."

Jing Zhichen had no choice but to say, "Then, let's talk about it tomorrow? I just want to tell you to make you mentally prepared."

After all, this night, he was busy looking for clues and trying all the resources and methods he could use.

Qin Xin: "Okay. Good night."

"Good night!"

After Jing Zhichen and Qin Xin said good night to each other, they didn't close their eyes for a long time.

He stared at the screen of his phone in a daze.

When I was thinking about contacting my uncle tonight, my uncle replied coldly: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Especially the blood girl, you are not allowed to ask again in this life! This is something you must never touch. Remember, remember!"

The tone was so stern that he thought.

What is the Blood Girl?

Why does the young uncle who has always loved him get so angry just because he asks him?

What secrets does this involve that cannot be said?

Where is Lan Qingxin?

How did she know?

It can be seen that it is very important to Lan Qingxin to figure out the matter of the Blood Girl. How could he bear not to help her and not to ask about it?

"I'm sorry, I, Jing Zhichen, have been following the rules and living according to the expectations of the family in my life. But I also want to be more willful, follow my feelings, and do something for the girl I like..."
Chapter completed!