When Yun Bixue heard Qin Huailing's reply, she pursed her lips then opened her mouth to ask, "The moment we stepped inside, I looked around the villa. From the suspicious tone of your words, someone must have been here around four years ago, instead of seven or eight years. I want to know who else knows about this place?"
Qin Huailing shut his eyes and answered coldly, "This is my place. Only my men of sacrifice and I know about it. The only other person who knows about this place is Yuan Congjiao. She's the only person I brought here." Each time he mentioned Yuan Congjiao, dark waves crashed over his heart. So many years had already passed, yet he still couldn't come to terms with it.
Yun Bixue's expression froze. "The Yuan family from Tian Jing City?" The Yuan family had nothing to do with Chu Fei'er at all.
