A'zi sat down nearby, unhurried and composed, nodding to Pei Shangyan with neither servility nor arrogance.
Seeing her remain silent and seemingly devoid of anxiety, Pei Shangyan realized that the scenario he had envisioned—where she would grow desperate, spill everything, and then beg him to set his terms—was not going to happen.
Now, it was his turn to lose his composure. "Lady A'zi, is what you’ve written on this silk true?"
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