Baili Xia felt a piercing pain in her heart. Indeed, at least once, the old man was her grandfather, and they used to be very close.
"How did he actually die?" she asked in a low voice.
Guisu shook his head; he had given this answer before.
As long as he spoke, he wouldn't deceive Baili Xia.
"All I know is that Mu Xuri and Mu Xiaojiu together exposed that Sir Mu is Baili Yang."
"Later, he unexpectedly died in prison. I checked the prison records; it was a sudden heart attack."
A hint of desolation flashed in Baili Xia's eyes. Clearly, she didn't believe this was the truth.
She said lightly, "Was it really just an accident?"
Guisu's determined eyes watched Baili Xia, not responding immediately.
After a while, he softly said, "I don't know."
He truly didn't know, yet even he felt that this matter was not that simple.
This answer was already within Baili Xia's expectations.
She spoke no more and walked quietly along the road.
