Baili Xia had always suspected that the person helping him hide was Nangong Yun.
However, Nangong Yun shouldn't have a reason to kill Bei Zicheng.
Could there have been some conflict between them?
Suddenly, a figure flashed in her mind.
Nangong Qingqing, the girl who always seemed fearful in front of Nangong Yun.
She had once approached Baili Xia, asking her for protection.
Could Nangong Qingqing know something?
Tomorrow, it seems like a good time to find her and talk.
Thinking about it, Baili Xia's eyelids grew heavier.
Finally, she fell into a deep sleep.
...
Early the next morning, just past six o'clock.
Baili Xia woke up, washed and was about to go downstairs for breakfast. As soon as she opened the door, she was startled by the tall figure at the door.
"Wu Ming, you're back?"
Wu Ming leaned against Baili Xia's doorframe, his tall and upright figure exuding a cold aura, his handsomeness making it hard to breathe.
