"Madam knew nothing about Yao Tang's evil plan, so you shouldn't pin any of the blame on her.
Zhang Shou lowered his head and rolled his eyes. He remained humble and respectful, but a strange light had already come over his face. "Of course, I understand. Thank you for your guidance, Miss. May I know how to address you?"
He was not a fool, and he certainly wasn't naive. Especially not after so much suffering and loss.
This girl had appeared to him shortly after he had been broken by thugs. What purpose did she have for approaching him?
In the beginning, he had been overwhelmed by relief and gratitude, but now that he had had time to return to his senses, Zhang Shou had managed to put some of the pieces together.
Everything that had happened to him couldn't have been a coincidence or a sordid twist of fate.
No, these were all orchestrated by someone behind the scenes.
