Gu Qingxin was contemplating whether to take action after Beiming Han returned to his room or right now.
Knowing that once Beiming Han started working, it was uncertain when he would finish, possibly not until dawn.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingxin suddenly despised herself. The two of them had nothing to do with each other, yet she still knew his habits inside out.
The worst part was, the lights in the hallway of North Garden were generally on twenty-four hours.
Now she could only tread lightly, hoping to enter her son's room before Beiming Han noticed.
Gu Qingxin thought of this and slowly stood up. She also knew one of Beiming Han's habits; usually, at this time, he wouldn't allow the servants to come up to this floor.
So, in the end, he was the only one she had to guard against.
Gu Qingxin stood up and leaned against the wall. She carefully glanced back, confirmed no one was in the hallway, waited for a while, then swiftly headed to Xia Tian's room.
