"Yao, how much do you know about Nancy Xi Ge's background? In this world, only identical twins look so similar, and Qiao Zhenyu and Nancy Xi Ge were practically stamped out from the same mold." Bai Junhao saw Beitang Yao frozen in place, his brows tightly furrowed.
Beitang Yao waved it off, saying, "Let's put aside Nancy Xi Ge's matters for now. The most important thing is to uproot Black Eagle's hideout! Once Xia Qingqian's condition improves, I will take her back to the castle..."
Bai Junhao's jaw flickered, his expression one of astonishment, and he asked, "Yao, what did you say? Are you going back to the castle? And you're taking Xia Qingqian with you?"
Beitang Yao's actions were increasingly incomprehensible, increasingly odd, at least in Bai Junhao's eyes.
"I am under no obligation to explain to you," Beitang Yao said calmly.
