"I've already arranged for someone to investigate, but with the rumors spreading so wildly, I'm afraid we won't find anything," Ma Tongfang sighed and said.
Ma Feicui suddenly showed excitement, "I know, it's Bai Ruozhu, it must be Bai Ruozhu!"
Ma Tongfang raised an eyebrow, "What's this got to do with Bai Ruozhu? Even if she had a rift with Linglong, it doesn't mean she'd drag Tang Feng into it. What if she angers the emperor? Even if she's foolish, Jiang Yichun isn't!"
Mentioning Jiang Yichun made Ma Feicui's heart tremble, the man she couldn't forget even after one glance, whose face haunted her dreams every night.
How can one have such a captivating face? It would have been fine, but she happened to see that cold face blossom into a smile at Bai Ruozhu, that fleeting smile almost took her soul.
