Qingfeng cautiously asked, "Sir, do you suspect that Doctor Lu is actually Lu Min?"
He didn't speak. After a while, he folded the secret letter carefully and carelessly tossed it into the charcoal brazier at his feet.
In the faintly glowing embers of the brazier, the letter flashed momentarily before turning into countless tiny ashes and disappearing without a trace.
Sitting up straight, he reached out to part the window crack, and the cold wind from outside swept in, casting a layer of chill over his handsome face and eyes.
After a long moment, Pei Yunmeng answered, "Indeed, I suspect she is Lu Min."
"But merely because of the surname Lu..." Qingfeng hesitated, "after so many years, there has been no news about Miss Lu San. Perhaps the other party is just acting under the name of Miss Lu San, or maybe there is someone else behind the scenes."
"By Miss Lu San alone, it would be difficult to achieve such an extent."