"What are you talking about? What do you mean my sister isn't dead?!"
Mu Shaoqian's face finally showed a reaction.
He stared at Mu Qianshui in shock, his hands gripping her shoulders as he urgently pressed for answers.
"Do you mean Yuan isn't dead?! Yuan isn't dead? Are you telling the truth?!"
Seeing Mu Shaoqian's sudden change in expression, that nervous urgency, that mixture of joy and disbelief, made Mu Qianshui feel deeply irritated and unpleased.
A person who's been missing for over a decade could still be so deeply ingrained in Mu Shaoqian's heart, this spoiled playboy!
Mu Qianyuan, are you really that remarkable?
"Qianshui, hurry up and say it! Is Yuan truly still alive?"
After being shaken a few times by Mu Shaoqian, Mu Qianshui finally slowly regained her composure and started to speak.
"Seems like she might be, but I'm still investigating."
"What do you mean!"
