Ruan Qingping didn't take the mocking or suspicious looks from other people to heart, but Blake's calmness made her a little curious.

Logically speaking, if your competitor suddenly behaves in such a strange way, even if you don't ask questions, you will still have some doubts and guesses in your heart.

But Blake didn't. He focused on the one-third of an acre of land in front of him and did not distract his attention from any other people or things.

Occasionally looking into those obsidian-like eyes, Ruan Qingping could not see the slightest emotion in them.

That kind of indifference made her suspect that she was just a decoration in the eyes of the other party.

This situation left Ruan Qingping somewhat confused.

It's not like she didn't observe Blake yesterday, but in terms of his reaction and performance, he was quite satisfactory.

I can't say there's anything outstanding about it, but there's nothing particularly obvious about it.

However, when she was acting alone today, Blake seemed to be a different person, giving her a very strange sense of dissonance.

After a slight hesitation, Ruan Qingping stretched out his hand and put it on the shoulder of the boy in front of him.

"what you up to?"

The moment she was about to touch Blake's shoulder, the boy ducked back as if suddenly awakened, avoiding her touch.

"It's nothing, I just saw a little dust on your clothes and wanted to pat it for you." Seeing that he returned to normal in the blink of an eye, Ruan Qingping had no choice but to suppress his doubts for the time being and smiled awkwardly.

"Thank you for your concern." However, the boy did not accept her explanation and left in a guarded manner after leaving a hasty sentence.

Being avoided as if he were avoiding some ferocious beast, Ruan Qingping touched his nose awkwardly, feeling that his fragile girlish feelings were shattered to pieces.

With this interruption, she couldn't continue to explore Blake's previous strangeness. It wasn't an important matter anyway. After thinking about it for a few times to no avail, Ruan Qingping quickly threw it into a corner of his brain.

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What she didn't notice was that at the moment Blake left, a warm yellow bird spread its wings outside the glass window and flew away from the window sill on the first floor.

This time, it stopped on the huge balcony in front of the study room on the second floor.

Through the almost transparent glass window, its small dark eyes reflected the figure of Su Mu sitting quietly on the high chair.

The sun shines on her long golden hair, like a beautiful oil painting, which lasts forever.

Turning over the nameless miscellany in his hand, Su Mu looked at the few lines of text recorded in it, with mixed emotions in his eyes.

The handwriting on the page, from regular at first to scrawled later, reveals the owner's growing anxiety.

As she read line by line, she seemed to be able to see the ups and downs of the writer's psychological journey.

"Konoeva, failed, the magic power qualification is not consistent.

Sheila, failed, out of character.

Jieke, failed, resisted orders.

…

Yao Lesi, success."

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