"..." Murong Wei had no words in response.
Seeing her furrowed brows, Bei Yunhuan's tone softened slightly.
"Don't be impulsive, let's discuss this when we get home."
She nodded, and both of them, burdened with their thoughts, got into the car, maintaining a silence throughout the journey.
After getting home, Bei Yunhuan hesitated for a while but eventually chose to call Lan Xiu.
He thought it was necessary to clarify what was really going on.
However, the furious shouts from the other end of the phone seemed to confirm everything; even Murong Wei could hear it clearly.
"Gong! Shao! Fan! No wonder my people have been in the Imperial City for so long without any leads! It turns out to be him!"
This made Lan Xiu think of the message Gong Shaofan had given him about the Tibet area. It was nothing but a ploy to distract him!
He abruptly stood up and hung up the phone, "Ah Dong, we're going back to Imperial City, right now!"
