"Master Murong, what do you mean by this?"
"Fallen flowers aren't heartless things; turned into spring mud, they protect the blooms anew... I, Murong Feng, have no daughters but Ruyin, and never imagined that I couldn't even protect her mother," Murong Feng sighed.
"There are many accidents in life, stepping over them is but a threshold; yet failing to do so might lead to an abyss."
"Does Mr. Ye mean to imply something with those words?"
Ye Xiong didn't hide anything and recounted the whole event.
This included his accidental intrusion into Murong Ruyin's room, overhearing her dreaming, and after capturing Duanmu Kuang, someone murdered him with a poison somewhat similar to the one that killed Wu Lizhen; he laid out all these details.
"You suspect Ruyin ordered someone to kill Duanmu Kuang?" Murong Feng frowned.
