After listening to his assistant's report, a crack crossed the icy features of Fu Lanshen's face.
He straightened his posture, eyes half-closed, and verified, "You're saying, she visited Hua Mountain half a month ago? And lost a dog?"
"What was she doing in Hua Mountain?" Fu Lanshen slightly lifted his gaze, his deep eyes a pitch black.
Plainly, what business did Mu Luzhu, a lady, have in the mountains?
The assistant pondered for a moment before responding, "According to our investigation, Miss Mu went to Hua Mountain to meet her long-lost sister, but due to some unexpected events, she returned to Imperial City ahead of time."
The assistant added, "Miss Mu is a painter. Perhaps she went there for inspiration. Oh, and after her visit to Hua Mountain, she released a piece named after her pseudonym."
Fu Lanshen did not speak but extended his right hand.
The assistant immediately handed over the organized files.
