"Greetings, Lady Shuangxue."
Feng Ming obediently bowed. There truly was none of the intimacy of a couple between him and Qin Jiuge.
Long Shuangxue glanced at him, and only then did the worry in her heart completely dissipate. She then gave a slight nod. "Since you wish to join the Crystal Guard, you may reside in this hall as well. From now on, we will be one family."
Long Shuangxue spoke gently, her voice soft.
Feng Ming nodded mildly, his mouth as sweet as ever. "Understood, Lady Shuangxue."
Feng Ming even deliberately blinked, looking rather clever and mischievous, utterly endearing.
Afterward, Feng Ming moved into the side hall of the Crystal Guard with Qin Jiuge.
"The traitor still hasn't been found. We can't give the Elders a proper account, and in the end, the trouble will still fall on us."
Long Qingran stood amid a purple bamboo grove. His gaze was gloomy, and his expression exceptionally ugly.
At the beginning—
The two of them had been cleared of suspicion at once, and naturally, they had been overjoyed. But times had changed. Now that the burden of this task rested on their shoulders, each of them could only groan in misery.
So many days had passed without the slightest progress. Although the Elders above had yet to question them directly, the two of them felt deeply uneasy and uncomfortable.
Long Tianmiao gave a bitter laugh and shot Long Qingran an irritated look before answering slowly, "What do you think we should do? You ought to know perfectly well—are the two of us really supposed to uncover the mole among us? If we truly find them, it may not be a good thing for either you or me."
"Then what if we investigate the people other factions planted within the East Sea