Song Xian drank the "tea" in the bowl and, seeing Xie Liangchen's face return to normal, stood up to take his leave.
Song Xian said, "I will have someone continue investigating the matters in Yuezhou." You needn't worry.
Xie Liangchen nodded, and the two walked out of the east wing together. Xie Liangchen mentioned the refugee in Xu Tingzhen's room: "He's a teenager. My second uncle went to the government office to inquire, but couldn't find anyone who recognized him."
Song Xian asked, "Did you find anything suspicious?"
Xie Liangchen replied, "Not yet, but his experience is somewhat similar to Mr. Xu's brother's." It might be a coincidence, but it's still uncertain. She would keep an eye on the boy.
As Song Xian was about to leave, he still felt uneasy: "You should rest more and not overthink. We are already on guard, and should anyone plot against us, we will notice quickly."
