"Looking at someone so similar, did you really never have any doubts?" Mu Liubing half-narrowed his eyes, "I just want you to know where your Brother Zhenyu really is..." Or did she think he genuinely wanted to help her get close to Beitang Yao?
As soon as he finished speaking, she suddenly raised her eyes, her eye sockets reddening, and said with extreme agitation, "Where is he now, is he doing well?" No one had ever spoken to her about Brother Zhenyu, but now Mu Liubing told her where he was.
"Not only do I know, I am fully aware of everything about him, including his relationship with Nancy." He reached out over her head, plucked a cherry blossom from mid-air, held it in his hand, and gently sniffed it, "If you want to know, you must exchange something with me."
"Young Master Mu, I just want to know if Zhenyu is doing well." As long as she knew he was fine, she had no other demands.
