"That flower from last night?" Mu Xiaoyao's thick brows furrowed slightly, "So he knows about what happened last night?"
"He saw that Snowfield Rosy Clouds and immediately knew. It's said that only the Youyang Pavilion of the Bei Family has it."
She had been careless, but now, thinking back, it was a blessing in disguise.
If not, she would never have had the chance to know about the existence of Hongxia Mountain.
After a pause, she continued, "On the mountain, I met someone who mistook me for her benefactor from twenty years ago."
"I think she's referring to Bei Qingyou."
"Another person mistook you? It seems you must resemble Bei Qingyou to some extent." Mu Xiaoyao furrowed his thick eyebrows lightly.
Baili Xia nodded, noncommittal.
The result of the identification report had already denied her relation to Bei Kuangri.
So many people thought she resembled someone else, and it was not hard to guess they were referring to Bei Qingyou.
