“Miss Guan, since we each insist on our own story, going on arguing like this won’t get us anywhere.”
An Xianli couldn’t help coughing twice before he continued.
“Why don’t you let Hall Master Yan Hong come out so we can ask her face to face and clear things up?”
Perhaps because he was ill, his voice sounded very gentle, without the slightest hint of hostility.
Guan Fusha gave him a cool glance, clearly not buying their supposed goodwill.
“You all came in here with such aggressive momentum, shouting about killing the moment you arrived. If I hand Yan...
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