"I remember you had a confidant named Zheng Yuan, but I've never seen him myself and wasn't sure if it was him who came," Bo Yuting said to Lin Wu as they walked downstairs, "That's secondary, though. The main thing is, he brought someone with him."
Brought someone?
After thinking briefly, Lin Wu understood.
At that moment, in the living room on the first floor, Gu Shiqing was already there, facing a young man sitting upright. Tall and thin, the young man had an ordinary appearance that wouldn't stand out in a crowd.
But the young man possessed a pair of extremely bright and sharp eyes, full of spirit, which made his entire demeanor different.
On the empty floor beside his feet lay a motionless black-clad figure, covered in wounds.
This was the scene Lin Wu saw upon her arrival.
Seeing Lin Wu, Gu Shiqing instantly showed a smile and stood up to call her, "Wuwu."
Lin Wu nodded in response.
