Leaving Lan Gui Fang was a bit easier than Qin Fang had imagined.
The entire establishment was distracted by the commotion in the backyard. After leaving the main hall, Qin Fang deliberately kept his body hunched and grimaced in pain as he walked out. He passed some courtesans along the way, but none of them paid him any special attention.
It wasn't until the cold night wind filled his nose and mouth, standing at the entrance of Lan Gui Fang, that Qin Fang finally let out a long sigh of relief.
He turned his head for one last look at the "lively" Lan Gui Fang. Then, Qin Fang buried his head, hunched his shoulders, and limped into the darkness of the night...
Hugging the base of the wall, he found the spot where he had hidden his bundle. After retrieving it, he made his way toward Yangjiao Alley.
Fortunately, although he had been delayed, it was late autumn, and the sky brightened late. He didn't run into anyone on the road.
