Shi Nian agreed to it.
Who exactly was the murderer that Huangfu Huazhang could bring to her?
Huangfu Huazhang smiled happily, standing in the cold winter wind, as joyful as a child.
This version of Huangfu Huazhang was unfamiliar to Shi Nian; she believed that this demeanor was equally unfamiliar to anyone around him. The person before her was Huangfu Huazhang, yet he was no longer the Huangfu Huazhang of the past.
From his presence... faintly, one could even see the shadow of Tang Yanqing.
She smiled, "I have assigned you a difficult task, one that even the police are at a loss over, yet you accepted it so joyfully."
He shrugged proudly, tightening his scarf as if to draw her closer into his embrace.
