Nangong Man Sha mysteriously winked at Chu Ge, "Indeed, for me, it certainly is a good thing. But for Mr. Chu, it should be a particularly simple matter, not worth mentioning."
A hint of shyness flashed across Nangong Man Sha's face. In her heart, she already regarded Chu Ge as an omnipotent existence.
Chu Ge twitched his lips, "Miss Man Sha is flattering me. However, Uncle Jian is not in a good mood right now. If you go to him, you'll hit a wall."
Chu Ge kindly reminded, "You'd better wait for a while."
Nangong Man Sha was taken aback. It was then that she realized the atmosphere around seemed a bit off. She looked at Chu Ge in puzzlement and asked, "Did something happen?"
Chu Ge nodded slightly, "Uncle Jian's trusted aide was murdered."
"What?"
