July 31st.
A day before dawn,
after Kirie had left, someone knocked on the door of the Magic House.
Jiang Shu opened the door to find Su Xiaoou standing there.
"What brings you here so late at night?" Su Xiaoou looked at him but didn't enter.
"The matter of Jabba Clark," Jiang Shu smiled.
Su Xiaoou immediately walked in.
"Sit," Jiang Shu gestured to the seat opposite his desk, then walked over to his Magic Cabinet, opened the innermost drawer, and took out a set of notes.
Returning to his seat, he handed the notes to Su Xiaoou and said, "Read it, burn it, and then you may ask questions."
"Oh," Su Xiaoou took the paper notes, glanced at them, and tossed them back, "I can't read."
Jiang Shu: "..."
"I've constructed a framework, but it needs the right timing," he continued.
"Framework?" Su Xiaoou didn't understand.