In the main hall of Duan Yunfei's courtyard, Xuan Ming served bowls of chicken soup to everyone before taking a seat beside them.
"I've pretty much got the whole story," Duan Yunfei said, looking at Shen Qinglan. "You weren't hurt at the time, were you?"
Knowing that Old Tang had probably told Duan Yunfei all about her, Shen Qinglan decided not to beat around the bush and directly shook her head. "No issue, they couldn't possibly hurt me."
Well, that's certainly not modest at all.
Le Zhao's eye twitched, but he finally raised his bowl of soup and took a sip to ease the hit on his ego.
"What about you guys?" Shen Qinglan asked, "Have you finished investigating everything?"
"Almost," Duan Yunfei said while serving her food several times during the conversation.
Seeing the hint of distress between his brows, Shen Qinglan hesitantly asked, "Is it... something important?"
"Yes." Duan Yunfei nodded and smiled, "Very important!"
