yan chi, innocent and naive, killing with every step
in the capital of yunjin.
the moment qiao aiyun heard that song jingren was with fu qinyuan and that something might have happened to her grandson, she felt as if her head had exploded.
"you know his whereabouts?" fu chen clenched the buddha beads in his hand. his fingers tightened, and the blood drained from his face.
"yes." shi fang nodded. " young madam just sent the third master to the school. she seems to be talking to the teacher. "
"don't alert them, let qianjiang control them."
all these years, qian jiang had become song fengwan's right-hand man. he was the kind that didn't leave her side at all.
although his words could anger people sometimes, he was still very reliable in doing things.
"alright," he said. as shi fang spoke, he sent a message to qian jiang.
"will he be fine alone?" captain zhai was a little worried.