Shen Yu looked at Jian Xi, whose young face brimmed with youth. However, the things at the bottom of her eyes were the sediment of years, not something that could be brushed away simply by changing a body.
"Alright!"
He nodded seriously.
Jian Xi smiled, stretched out her hand, and playfully punched his shoulder, with an attitude of brotherly camaraderie, "That's why I dared to seek you out."
"What about the feast?" Shen Yu sat down on the sofa, comfortably leaning against the backrest, "When asking for a favor, there should be some token of gratitude!"
The smile on Jian Xi's face deepened, "Alright!"
In the organization, very few people knew that Jian Xi could cook, and that she was extremely skilled at it! Aside from the woman she considered as a dear sister, only Shen Yu knew.
Yet, in the end, she was betrayed by that very woman...
She fell hard, and even Shen Yu was helpless to intervene.
