Su Luo dismounted from her horse, approaching the carriage; her gaze burning, "Master Bai, did you hear that my paper mill caught fire and purposely brought your men to help?"
Behind Bai Yanxi's carriage, there were thirty to forty people, quite a large entourage!
Obviously he wasn't there to help, he wanted to seize evidence as soon as possible and present it to the emperor. However, he never expected that Su Luo, who was so quick-witted, would set such a fire.
It was unclear how much of that evidence was still preserved.
Xiao Fei was in the process of organizing a search.
The search had to proceed. If anything was indeed unearthed, it would be fate!
Bai Yanxi looked at the chaotic paper mill, his eyes gloomy. Yet, Su Luo kept pressing him, "Right, I should inform Master Bai about something. A few months ago, at your residence, didn't a pair of twin sisters steal some stuff and run away? It's quite the coincidence that the managers in my paper mill happened to encounter them!"
