Downstairs, Leng Youchen was no longer in a romantic mood. He stood in front of Eden, his tall frame of over six feet exuding a powerful sense of oppression toward Eden. With a cold face, he said, "What's going on?"
Eden recounted what she knew about the situation to him, saying, "The Queen immediately had the Personal Guard Squad take Anning away, leaving no room for maneuver. It seems that Anning is in a perilous situation."
Leng Youchen's whole body went rigid. He had never expected to receive such distressing news; his hand clenched into a fist at his side. "With the Queen's involvement in this matter, the best way is to find the real murderer. Otherwise, this is a deadlock."
