Ye Qingci looked at the proactive Xu Nanzhi and couldn't help but smile.
"I haven't asked you yet."
Xu Nanzhi blinked and affirmed, "Even if you don't ask, and even if you don't want to, I would still volunteer to go. I know that Su Chengyu has many benefactors like Sister Ye by his side, and confidantes like Lin An. But both you and Lin An, in these turbulent times, probably can't easily make moves, right? It's most suitable for me to handle this task."
Ye Qingci shook her head and said, "Then you really misunderstood. I indeed cannot go immediately. Like Lin An, there are people who should not openly make any big moves. But this matter in Southern Xinjiang indeed requires someone to go. And..."
"And what?"
Xu Nanzhi looked at Ye Qingci with some hesitation and pressed on. Just then, a steady voice appeared nearby.
"This matter cannot be entirely handled by just you, a Fake Void."
