"They have been by your side for so many years, and they are absolutely loyal to you. Miss An Ran going to find them should be no problem."
This was Feng Gang's voice. Baili Xia didn't understand who he was referring to as "they."
However, it seemed to be the people under Sir Mu's command.
Sir Mu's voice followed, sounding indescribably old, with a hint of frail illness.
"That's good, but you should still make arrangements. I plan to meet them in person."
From Sir Mu's words, he still seemed a bit uneasy about those people.
Perhaps Feng Gang changed his position because the rest of his words were inaudible.
Unconsciously, Baili Xia leaned closer to the window, when suddenly, it was opened from the inside.
"Miss Xiaxia." Feng Gang was slightly startled to see Baili Xia standing outside the window.
Then, his face darkened, and even his voice became exceptionally cold, "What is Miss Xiaxia doing here?"
"I..." Baili Xia couldn't find an excuse and couldn't speak.
