After a long while, Yun Lih collected himself, feigned ease, and joked, "Are you that afraid I'll get into trouble?"
"Yes, I'm afraid."
Li Qiao's forthrightness brought an indescribable sourness to his throat.
Three years ago, if not for Xiao Yehui, she wouldn't have disappeared from the border.
If she hadn't left, there might have been endless possibilities for them.
But now, he no longer had any chance to fight side by side with Li Qiao, inseparable as shadows.
What he could do for her was to try his best in her confrontation with Xiao Yehui!
Yun Lih turned his head away, his eyes tinged with bloodshot, "Kid, do you know how much insider information I can provide you by staying here? The cause of death of Xiao Yehui's mother, the relationship between the Xiao brothers, and I even found out that this manor dismissed all its servants decades ago, you..."
