The sudden inspiration made Lin Qiye's lips curl into a smile.
"What happens next will be interesting..." He muttered with a grin.
Half a year ago, Lin Qiye had investigated Jiang City's commander and unintentionally found out about a secret love affair.
Thirteen years ago, the commander was just a poor kid. Because of his uncle's care, he could attend high school in Jiang City.
And when he was in high school, he got to know a young girl who had stunned him for more than ten years.
Her name was Ning Luo. She had straight black hair, a tall and slender figure, a face as pretty as art, a family background that made people look up to her, and outstanding overall ability.
She could be described as a proud daughter of heaven.
There were too many suitors for such an outstanding and beautiful girl. Even young talents from other provinces came to confess but were all mercilessly rejected.
