Bai Wuqing glanced at her signature, his face showing a mixture of worry and delight.
He was deeply thoughtful. A woman who could mimic Shaocheng's voice and handwriting to perfection had potential danger written all over her. Bai Wuqing gave Chenxing a deep look. If she were to betray Shaocheng in the future, she would be nothing short of a disaster—absolutely not someone to be kept around!
Unaware of the murderous intent flashing across Bai Wuqing's mind, Chenxing cheerfully signed all the documents in a flamboyant manner, becoming more and more satisfied with herself. "I'm pretty good, right?"
Nan Baihao was entirely convinced. "Impressive! Quite the crafty one!"
Chenxing flashed a grin but her smile faded as she turned to look at Gu Shaocheng, murmuring to herself, "If only Shaocheng could wake up. He's slept for so many days, why isn't he well-rested yet?"
