The night sky had not one star or cloud in sight.
It was dark, silent, and slightly nerve-wracking.
"Qiao Jingyun, what did you mean by those words moments ago? Explain it clearly to me."
She stared intensely at the woman's back; her eyes seemed to be blazing with fire.
She did not understand why this woman would suddenly say those words to her.
What she was clear, though, was that this woman would not mention her father, as well as those things, for no reason.
If it was simply because of Ji Ziming, then it was too farfetched.
"Pei Ge, I thought I had already pointed it out very clearly."
As she said this, the woman turned around. Her exquisitely drawn features finally did not hold that hypocritical smile and façade.
Currently, amid this dark night scenery, her expression was filled with derision.
Pei Ge coldly snorted at the woman's expression. "You've finally stopped acting."
