Following Huangfu Jue into the guest room, Will gently raised his hand, signaling everyone to stay outside the door. He then brought over a glass of water and softly began, "Please drink some water first, I'll go prepare dinner for you. What would you like to eat?"
Rushing back all the way from Paris, going directly from the airport to the neighborhood where Gan Yuan lived, and then back to the hotel... For over a dozen hours, Huangfu Jue hadn't eaten or slept. Of course, Will was also very concerned about his health.
Huangfu Jue seemed to hear nothing, simply staring out the window into the night, deep in thought.
After some consideration, Will finally mustered the courage to speak up.
"Sir, actually, there is something I haven't had the chance to tell you yet. Xiaotang's hair... he gave it to me willingly."
The man turned his face to the side, his blue eyes sharp as swords.
"What do you mean?"
Swallowing hard, Will briefly recounted the events of that night to him.
