As soon as she entered the house, she felt a sense of familiarity. It was not strange, considering the fact that her relationship with her father was close in the past. Perhaps she had come over before.
No matter what the situation was, it was more useful than the information that Xiehan's men had forced out of An Zichen's mouth. That man couldn't be trusted anyway. It wouldn't make much difference if he was under torture.
Using her memory of the mansion, she slipped to the master bedroom.
She checked out through the window and saw that down below, the battle seemed to have reached a stalemate. No one was making the first move yet.
She started searching immediately. It would be best if they didn't actually fight in the end.
She looked around the room and there were too many places to search.
