The pressure in the air dropped to the freezing point.
The assistant immediately broke out in cold sweat, his entire body turning cold.
He had been by song Shiyu’s side for more than three years, so he was very clear about his methods. He hurriedly added, “But I can be sure that the real daughter of the Mu family does not have a scar on her arm.”
Song Shiyu narrowed his eyes.
In other words, that little girl back then could not have been third Miss Zhao or first Miss Mei, much less Mu Yourong.
Now, the only possibility was ye Zhuo.
Thinking of his previous two encounters with Ye Zhuo, song Shiyu’s gaze darkened even more.
She was indeed different from the other daughters of the socialites in Yunjing City.
The information was encrypted.
She was a completely different person from the trash in the rumors.
She was mysterious and complicated.
“Alright, you can go back to your work.”Song Shiyu raised his hand.
