Qu Weiyin lowered her head and walked quickly past Luo Jinxiao without a word. Luo Jinxiao patted Qiongqi’s head, and the girl and beast followed closely. Qu Weiyin looked tired and didn’t say a word, as if she was deep in thought. Luo Jinxiao, sensing the mood, refrained from talking. Soon, the sun began to set. Autumn days were noticeably…