Within the luxurious cabin on the flight to Imperial City, Yang Fei and Qin Yanyang sat side by side.
Their emotions were anxious, but both had calmed down a lot.
"Actually, we could have figured it out without going back, just by going to the hospital for a check-up," Qin Yanyang said.
Yang Fei nodded and replied, "Yeah. Don't worry too much, I think it's not that coincidental."
Qin Yanyang nodded repeatedly, "Right, I've never even heard of this name. If she were from my grandfather's family, it's impossible that I wouldn't have heard her name."
"Yes."
Yang Fei agreed.
Then, both exchanged a smile, feeling considerably more at ease.
Yang Fei changed the subject and asked, "What happened today at the Martial Alliance? You're considered a high-ranking official there, aren't you? Why did they attack you? Is it because your opposing side is ready to break the balance ahead of time?"
Qin Yanyang's expression turned grave, "That's a possibility."
