The assassin offered an enigmatic, profound smile.
Slowly stepping forward, he raised his foot and used the tip of his shoe to lift her chin, his gaze carefully appraising her from side to side, inch by inch. "I was afraid you'd be implicated by the turmoil in the Capital and become a target for others. Tell me, does Xiao Yunsheng care about you or not?"
With that, he wiped his shoe clean on Jiang Yue's body, then gave a faint smile. "Why don't you ask how your new husband—"
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