Shen Yanhe still remembered.
When treating Lu Jing, Lu Yubai had said.
Lu Jing and his mother had once been kidnapped and trafficked, only Lu Jing escaped, while his mother had died.
But the young woman she had just seen bore an uncanny resemblance to Lu Jing, almost as if they were molded from the same cast.
If she were to say she was unrelated to Lu Jing, Shen Yanhe wouldn't believe it.
Could it be said that Lu Jing's mother was actually not dead? And had been saved by the Immortal organization?
As Shen Yanhe pondered how to pry information from He Wenna's lips, He Wenna's cool voice came, "We're here."
Shen Yanhe snapped back to reality, glanced subtly with slightly lifted eyes, and surreptitiously surveyed the surroundings.
She now found herself in a corridor with only two doors on either side, surrounded, however, by several burly men in camouflage outfits, holding wooden stocks, and expressionless faces.
