"You knew?" Mo Jiao's suspicious gaze fell on Su Ye.
Su Yejin's golden eyes met his indifferently. "The black market, he's the one who blew it up."
"What?" Yu Yunxiao gasped in surprise.
Even Mo Jiao's expression became peculiar.
He remembered leaving the black market shortly before it was destroyed.
At the time, he had suspected it might've been Su Ye or Que Zelian, but he'd never once considered Huaiqing.
"Quite the hidden depths." Mo Jiao clicked his tongue.
Xiao Jinsheng had been staying in her room ever since she returned home. Sitting in front of the dressing table, she stared blankly at the Nine-Star Star Stone diamond ring on the ring finger of her left hand, Huaiqing's words replaying in her mind.
