"Why does Ayimulan want to kill my older brother?"
Xun Wu couldn't understand.
Their assassination plans against Ayimulan couldn't have been leaked, Ayimulan had no reason to kill his older brother.
Meng Qianqian narrowed her eyes and said, "It's not Ayimulan, it's the Loulan Witch."
"What?"
A tumultuous wave passed through Xun Wu's heart.
He felt like today's shocks were coming one after another, leaving him somewhat overwhelmed.
He considered himself fairly smart, but whether it was his older brother's decision or Meng Qianqian's response, he was having a hard time keeping up.
Are these two people really strangers?
Why is there an unbreakable tacit understanding between them?
Not just himself, even Lu Yuan probably couldn't break this tacit understanding either?
"You and my older brother..."
Xun Wu hesitated to speak.
He knew he shouldn't ask.
But he couldn't restrain his curiosity.
