Linjiang City, Linjiang Academy. Dong Shulan sat in front of a lotus pond dressed in white, holding a scroll in her hand, her brow indifferent. Lotus leaves stretch in the pond, and flowers are in bud, waiting to blossom. "Miss report, Fu family owner in today's hour to leave Linjiang, went to the village direction, said... Dragon Boat Festival, condolences to the villagers." Dong Shulan turned a page and whispered, "This old fox... Where is his son?"