Everything seemed eerily tranquil.
However, beneath the surface, some were uncertainty stirring.
At the edge of the cliff.
A slight breeze swept in, carrying a hint of chill, yet it failed to extinguish the anger brewing within the man standing behind.
"Why did the Poison Doctor show up here? Does she already know about her past? What is she doing in the Gong Family's house?" The man behind queried, looking at the man standing with his back to him.
He didn't believe that Mu Lin came to the Gong Family just to cure Gong Muxue's madness.
"I don't know." The deep voice sounded slightly sardonic, showing little concern for the interrogation.
He turned around, his mask adorned with a blooming blood-red Bi'an flower met the gaze of the other man, "I think, she probably doesn't know yet." The corner of his mouth beneath the mask drew into a wicked smile. Bi'an regarded the man before him, with an amused, half-hearted look.
