Song Ning knew that Chen Jiu and Xiao Guang-the "Chen Feng" and "You Xiao Guang" they spoke of-were the real reason everyone was so weighed down with worry.
Although confirming Zhou Yuanhang's and Tian Mingfeng's identities was hard to accept,
they had been under suspicion for a long time, and the Military had already taken measures against them.
Everyone had been mentally prepared, so the truth should not have been too much to bear.
This Chen Feng and You Xiao Guang must have been people they knew, too.
When Han Xiao still said nothing, Song Ning nodded and turned to walk away.
"It's fine! I was just curious! Tell me when you can!"
Even after Song Ning entered her room, Han Xiao had not said a word.
Through the window, she saw Han Xiao crouch down on the steps, clutching his head in both hands. He seemed to be in agony.
A bad feeling gradually rose in Song Ning's heart, too.
It seemed... something even more serious than Zhou Yuanhang's and Tian Mingfeng's deaths... was about to happen.
In the end, she had exhausted both her body and her mind. The moment she collapsed onto the bed, she fell fast asleep.
When she woke, she lay there in a daze for quite a while before realizing she was in her room at the Siheyuan Courtyard.
She got out of bed, drew back the curtains, and looked outside. It was pitch-black.
It had not even been noon when she returned. She really had slept deeply.
Soon, Zheng Chunzhi came out through a doorway and glanced in her direction.
"Oh! Ning's awake! Quick! Set out her dinner. She must be starving!"
Then came a knock at her door.
Song Ning got dressed and opened it to find Zheng Chunzhi standing outside, her