"If you want to know, then follow me,"
Gu Chuxin's eyes held a smug smile as she turned and went downstairs.
Nan Yu watched her retreating figure with emotions churning in the depths of her eyes, clenching her fists.
She glanced back in Duan Zhu's direction, before making up her mind with finality.
Nan Yu followed in the direction Gu Chuxin had left.
Along the way, she bypassed the bustling areas and eventually reached a secluded corner.
The surroundings were so quiet that it felt as though she was in a deserted place.
Nan Yu looked toward Gu Chuxin, who had stopped not far away. Before she could speak, the other party took the initiative.
"I was really afraid that I'd mistaken the person, but now, seeing you follow me here, it proves I was right—you are indeed my junior sister."
Even in the darkness, Nan Yu could clearly see the hatred in Gu Chuxin's eyes.
She arched an eyebrow and chuckled lightly.
