Shortly after Lin Xing left.
In the hospital room.
Jing Shiyu was holding a cat plushie, rubbing its head while looking at Zhao Wanxi, "Tell me, where did Lin Xing pick you up from?"
Zhao Wanxi obediently sat on a stool, feeling the dominating presence that only leaders like this woman possessed. It felt like she was back at the Commander Mansion, facing her own father.
No, the woman in front of her felt even stronger and more dangerous than her father.
Zhao Wanxi couldn't help but silently lament, "Ah, why is it that after coming out here, everyone I meet is more dangerous than the last? It's like stepping into a demon's den... It was better when I was at home."
Hearing Jing Shiyu's question, she sat up straight and cautiously answered, "It's like this, my father is Zhao Tianlong of the Wuding Army..."
As Zhao Wanxi narrated the events, Jing Shiyu touched the cat plushie's ears and asked softly, "Master Bai, is what she's saying true?"
