Wuyan's gaze was heavy, staring intently at the chessboard, unable to speak for a while.
Dugu Tianke knows fortune-telling and divination, but he's no swindler. Wuyan knows him well, and if this is true, then…
"How about it, Wuyan girl, shall we play another game of chess?" Dugu Tianke is an old fox. Even though Wuyan is mature beyond her years, she's still an eighteen-year-old girl in the end; her emotions are almost transparent in Dugu Tianke's eyes, unable to hide anything.
"Senior, can this be true," Wuyan said with a grave tone, as if clinging to a shred of hope.
"I won't lie to you; something big is about to happen in Yanjing." Dugu Tianke placed the chess pieces back on the board, but found Wuyan standing there stunned, motionless.
"Senior, can you be more specific?" Wuyan couldn't hold back after all; she cared for Ye Shikai, especially when it came to matters of life and safety.
