Gu Beicheng gave Xia Yinian flowers, and the matter of sending them to the school quickly reached Yu Wanqing's ears.
The woman sitting at the desk frowned, making the man standing in front of her too scared to even breathe.
After an indeterminate amount of time, Yu Wanqing's voice sounded again.
"How's the investigation going in Bing City?"
"It's quite chaotic over there, we haven't found anything yet," Yu Xuran replied softly.
Yu Wanqing was incredibly frustrated; someone had bribed the world's most formidable assassin organization, yet still failed to kill Xia Yinian.
Clearly, even the old man in the Gu Family couldn't stop it; how could she not be anxious?
"Lady Qing, do you think Seventh Young Master's amnesia is fake?" Yu Xuran continued.
Not many knew about Gu Beicheng's amnesia, but it's no surprise that Yu Wanqing and Yu Xuran knew.
Yu Wanqing's previously relaxed gaze tensed up again.
