Two cigarettes had burned out, and smoke enveloped the chandelier, pressing the light into a murky dimness.
Xu Si froze, silent for a long time as if the news had seized her by the throat, her breathing becoming labored.
Undoubtedly, he had to be the leader of the Triad Society. In this territory, no one would dare impersonate such a figure.
Whether she was bewitched or the memories were too tempting, she found herself zoning out in front of this man again. The vague figure from her past life emerged in her mind, a thread of suspicion weaving through her thoughts.
If it weren't for knowing that the young man had been lost at sea. Chen Mo said the leader of the Triad Society wasn't an outsider. She really would have been suspicious. Perhaps she was already being overly suspicious but just hadn't had enough time to ponder deeply.
The man disrupted her thoughts once again.
