Shadow couldn't hide his emotions, but he didn't dare to show them. He suppressed his surging emotions and said in a low voice, "It should be that Young Master Ye."
"Who?" Nie Qingru did not wait for his answer and continued, "Ye Wangchuan?"
Her question was filled with certainty.
A sharp sneer appeared on her face, but the smile did not reach her eyes. Her eyes were like a desolate ice field that only had the nature of a beast left. "He does like my granddaughter."
Silence.
Shadow lowered his head and did not dare to speak.
Nie Qingru's face was as cold as ice. "Have you gone to the vault to see what is missing?"
Shadow felt so guilty that he almost bent his spine. "Yes. The antidote you put in the safe is missing. Also…"
He could not continue.
Nie Qingru did not let him go. He stared at him and asked, "What else?"
Shadow knelt on the ground and said, "Also… the photo and ashes."
