At this moment, Nian Zhen's eyes lost their gentleness, they glittered with a cold light as if soaked in an icy fire.
Shen Jiyu opened his eyes and swept a glance over Nian Zhen yet he could not see the anger and pain in those light brown eyes, he chuckled and continued, "So why did you bring me here, Mr. Nian, did you just want to ask me about the origin of the song?"
Nian Zhen took a deep breath and expertly restrained the emotions of pain and anger in his chest before looking at Shen Jiyu, his face set back in his usual mask.
