"It doesn't matter." Yu Nianzhen said.
He sat on the rock, and Jiang Yue sat across from him.
"I am interested to know what wine he gave you."
Jiang Yue moved a chess piece and his brow furrowed in concentration.
However, he wasn't thinking about the game.
He was thinking about the wine and the black-clothed young man.
No matter how he thought about it, the black-clothed young man was too unusual.
If anyone else had experienced the same thing as Yu Nianzhen, Jiang Yue would not believe them.
He would think the other was trying to shirk responsibility for killing so many people.
However, Jiang Yue believed Yu Nianzhen completely.
Since the other had told him about the black-clothed youth, Jiang Yue believed that such a person really existed.
"I got the feeling that he wasn't bad. The wine shouldn't have any bad effects."
"Let's hope so."
After saying that, a happy smile appeared on Jiang Yue's lips.
