Accident
No one noticed Yan Fei's actions.
Qin Zhao merely glanced over and did not think much of it.
It was nothing more than a sign of recovery.
As for Yan Fei, she looked at the spirit tablet inside that small partition.
The nerves in her mind seemed to snap one by one.
At that very moment, she suddenly became extraordinarily calm.
A strange smile curled across her face.
She stood frozen on the spot.
The argument inside was still going on.
They kept arguing without end.
Listening to their quarrel, Qin Zhao felt utterly helpless.
He had clearly revealed his identity, yet they still questioned him.
There was simply no justice in this world.
"Brother Ming, wake up already! We really have been played!"
"The other side might be Shen Wuxiao in disguise."
Su Ziming simply would not believe it.
Qin Zhao tried to persuade him as well. "Su Ziming, no matter how you look at it, Shen Wuxiao is the one benefiting from all this!"
"I don't think you should only care about those petty favors."
Su Ziming frowned. "Petty favors? If that is what your master taught you, then all these years, you have lived them into a dog's belly!"
"You..."
As they argued.
Outside, Yan Fei's numb emotions began to surface.
She heard the sounds of their dispute as well.
Before, she would definitely have gone in to mediate.
But now... forget it!
She slowly turned around, as if pulled by invisible threads, and walked step by step toward the tightly shut window.
There was not the slightest fluster in her movements, as though she were a puppet carrying out an assigned task.
She reached out and pulled open the window. The cold night wind rushed in, tossing her hair into disarray.
Yet she did not