Qin Ruan slightly turned her bright wrist and placed two pieces of deadwood on the table.
They were left at the scene after Nangong Yunlong's death and fell from the body of a tragic little girl who had been controlled by the Huangjue tree for decades at Odi School.
The deadwood was pushed in front of Lan An by Qin Ruan's fair fingers.
With a smile at the corner of her mouth, she said to Lan An, "I invited you here because there have been a series of murders in Capital City, and everyone's bodies have been implanted with the deadwood from your original body."
No beating around the bush, it was a very straightforward starting point.
Lan An didn't look at the things on the table. His icy eyes focused on Qin Ruan's slightly chubby face.
Qin Ruan was pregnant, he had noticed it as soon as he entered the door.
The slight chubbiness in the lower part of her jaw seemed to be a result of her pregnancy.