Shu Yan glanced at Jiang Li with disbelief and then fell into deep thought.
"It's unlikely," she shook her head, "I've been dealing with Fang Wenzhe for nearly twenty years, and I know his way of handling things very well. He's a cautious person; it's impossible for him to leave any loopholes in this world."
"No one is perfect in this world, and naturally, no one is without blemish," Jiang Li said. "Give me a detailed copy of your Four Pillars of Destiny, and Fang Wenzhe's as well."
Shu Yan had Fang Wenzhe's Four pillars of Destiny. Even though Jiang Li didn't reveal his purpose, she reported it to him without a second word.
Jiang Li focused and calculated with his fingers closed, then opened his eyes a moment later with a slight smirk on his lips.
"Just as I suspected."
"What happened?"
At this moment, Shu Yan was too overwhelmed by curiosity and confusion to feel sad.
She also wondered what kind of stain could be on the careful and cautious Fang Wenzhe.
