"What do you want from me?"
The cold and distant voice made Bai Xiyue tremble inside, feeling not just aggrieved but with even deeper hatred.
Through a screen, she could only see a tall silhouette. Was it really necessary to avoid suspicion to the extent of not seeing each other? Bai Xiyue bit her lip with mixed feelings. On the other side of the screen, an impatient voice said, "What is it?"
Bai Xiyue suddenly raised her head, the grievance in her eyes evoking sympathy.
However, no one could see it.
She softly said, "Your Highness, Mu Qingge has returned to the mansion."
"I already know," Qin Jinhao replied coldly. He had personally witnessed Mu Qingge's shocking return to the city, appearing like a completely different person from the wastrel ten months ago.
Those trusted aides were no longer like the useless ones who died in the Sunset Wilderness. They actually possessed Spirit Beasts like the Flame Horses as their mounts.
