Su Jing raised his eyes, "I think you've misunderstood."
"What?"
Su Jing explained coolly, "Waters under the bridge, things are no longer the same, and the past is full of my many misdeeds. I've come here now only to identify the person pulling the strings from behind, not to form any new bond."
His expression was serious, showing no signs of deception, yet Ning Feiyan couldn't help but burst into laughter as she said, "Miss Jing, you really are a clever person."
Su Jing's gaze was cold, "Not as clever as River Lord Ning."
The smile on Ning Feiyan's face unabated, "Tonight, I've unraveled many puzzles for you, Miss Jing, especially concerning Jiachen. You'll keep it a secret for me, won't you? After all, it benefits us all, doesn't it?"
Wind rushed through the treetops, the leaves dancing chaotically.
Brushing the withered leaves and dust from the folds of her robe, Su Jing stood up calmly and glanced at Ning Feiyan.
