"I can bring back the real one!" Qiao Xiguan said, word by word.
Gu Yaoqi's eyebrows rose.
Having never truly looked at Qiao Xiguan before, for the first time, he was somewhat shocked.
"I can bring back the real one," Qiao Xiguan repeated, in a very firm tone.
Her crisp and determined voice seemed to echo throughout the hall.
Everyone stared in stunned silence at Qiao Xiguan, who seemed to have transformed into a different person all of a sudden.
All of a sudden, she became a woman unknown to everyone, a woman inscrutable.
"I'll give you one week," Gu Yaoqi said.
"Okay," Qiao Xiguan nodded.
Just then, a servant walked over in a proper manner and announced that dinner was ready.
Everyone left the sofa for the dining room.
Throughout the meal, Qiao Xiguan felt a profound gaze wandering over her body. When she looked up, what she saw was a cold face, devoid of emotion.
After dinner, everyone retired to their rooms.
