However, Yang Liu-er, I have something to ask you, and you must answer me honestly. "I'll only send you back safely if you answer me." Lan Xiao squatted down and looked at her with narrowed eyes.
Yang Liu-er was extremely afraid of Lan Xiao. As long as she could live, she was willing to do anything.
So, she quickly nodded. Okay, okay, go ahead. As long as I know, I'll tell you everything.
Lan Xiao's lips curved into a smile, his face gentle.
She tidied Yang Liu-er's hair and asked, " "Who's the one behind this? The man who tried to assassinate Wen Muchu, who sent him?"
Yang Liu-er's body trembled, and her eyes flashed with a hint of struggle.
Why did young master Zong want her life tonight?
He just didn't want her to reveal his identity. If she told Lan Xiao about this young master Zong's existence, would that young master Zong send people to kill her again?
