Fan Zhuo looked calmly at Gongcheng Lei. When Jun Wu Xie had initially discovered that someone was slipping medicine into his food, his brother and him had both felt that there was something strange going on, but no one had ever suspected Gongcheng Lei. Gongcheng Lei was indebted to Fan Qi for having saved his life. From a young age, Gongcheng Lei had followed by his father's side and for many years, he had been always loyal. As nimble minded as Fan Zhuo was, he had never once suspected Gongcheng Lei as the culprit.
If they had not met Ah Jing once again, if Ah Jing had not seen Gongcheng Lei's expression then, Fan Zhuo would have continued to look upon him as a respected and loving uncle.
But now…..
Fan Zhuo's lips curled up into a smile. That gentle smile was soft as the moonlight, one that made people unable to develop a dislike for.
"So, what did Uncle Gongcheng see?"
