After lunch, Cheng'er changed into a plain jacket and styled her hair in a simple bun. She took off a few pieces of silver jewelry and went out.,Xi Xue gave a cold, ethereal smile. Her icy gaze swept past Cheng'er's retreating figure. She slipped a silver coin into the hand of the young attendant and turned back to her room.,Among several men, some vulgar words were being spoken. Cheng'er could only pretend not to hear.。