Huo Feng Yue Ning's eyes, and in them, he saw the plain truth.
"Tell me everything you know," he said quietly, guiding her to take a seat. Her steps were unsteady, she shouldn't be standing for too long. No
He poured her a glass of water, and handed it over to her. "Drink first, you are dehydrated."
Yue Ning didn't protest. She drank the water in one breath, then exhaled shakily.
Closing her eyes for a few seconds, she gathered all her strength as she described everything she had seen—the abandoned factory near the South Lake, the rustic iron, and Huo Yan. She didn't leave out a single detail.
When she finished, the study fell into silence.
Ah Si gave her a complicated gaze. How was she able to describe it so perfectly?
Huo Feng, on the other hand, studied her. He had a conflicted expression. Every detail she had given was precise, too vivid to just be a gaze.
Logic demanded he questioned her, but his instincts thought otherwise.
