Pei Zhen was certainly an outsider to the Underground City, so might the person who replaced his destiny also be an outsider?
An insignificant question. It had no relevance to the current situation.
Xu Si wondered why she had even asked, then found it amusing upon reflection. Perhaps there was a glimmer of hope left in the depths of her heart. The established fact was there; in her subconscious, she just hoped the well-behaved boy hadn't died.
Faced with such a question, the other party did pause for a moment.
Chen Mo glanced at the ubiquitous surveillance cameras and said guardedly, "Although I'm not sure what this question implies, I can secretly tell you that our leader is not an outsider."
"I see. I was just asking casually. Don't take it to heart, Mr. Chen." Xu Si lowered her eyelids and set her glass on a waiter's tray. "Someone is calling me; I must excuse myself."
