The foreigners probably didn't understand what friendship was, but the Chinese knew. She once thought that if one day Arthur's life was in danger, she would exchange her life for it.
Yue tingfeng pressed down on Yan qingsi's hand that was about to pull away from his face."Then what happened that made you think that you two are no longer friends?"
"One thing involves a lot of things. I have to think about how to tell you."
"The night ye shaoguang died," she said after some thought,"didn't the foreigners who were chasing us have a black snake and rose Tattoo on their arms? I've seen that tattoo before ..."
"On that kid?" Yue tingfeng immediately asked.
