"Let's give it a try," Ding Pulan said.
Since Ding Pulan had spoken, Wei Mingxu naturally couldn't say anything more. He just stood aside, his gaze towards Zhou Bingchen was indeed malicious.
Before long, Qin Han and Zhou Wenfeng arrived at the Ding family estate.
As Qin Han walked up the stairs to the second floor, he gently sniffed the air and frowned.
"What's wrong, Brother Qin?" Zhou Wenfeng asked instinctively when he saw Qin Han frowning.
Qin Han looked around and then his expression returned to normal as he casually said, "Do you smell something strange?"
"Do I? I didn't notice anything," Zhou Wenfeng responded, sniffing the air hard and looking bewildered.
Qin Han shook his head and followed Zhou Wenfeng up to the second floor. At that time, the descendants of the Ding family were standing outside Old Master Ding's room, all pacing anxiously.
