Feng Lin listened to this point and felt it was unbelievable. He turned his head and stared at the shy-looking Tong Yue, too shocked to speak.
"Are you sure?"
Despite asking this, Feng Lin knew the answer in his heart.
After all, their names were both the same.
"Very sure. This woman is of high status. According to the First Department's guess, she should be the child of someone from the upper echelons. Every time she appears, she's protected by experts far beyond her," Lan He explained on the other end.
"She seems to have lost her memory and now looks like a shy little girl." Feng Lin covered his face and sighed, "Have someone come over and take her away, whether she's dead or alive, I don't care."
"It seems you don't want to do it yourself, fine. I'll pretend I don't know about her existence, considering that she escaped last time anyway."
Lan He hesitated for a moment, then spoke confidently.
