"What if they weren't biological siblings?" Yu Zhi sneered ambiguously, her almond-shaped eyes darkened to a frightening degree.
She had studied the email for a long time.
No matter how she looked at it, something felt off.
It could be said that from the day Shi Wei and Shi Yin were born, they had already been part of Shi Beiming's plan.
"Impossible." Ruan Yuan faltered for a moment, then composed herself and analyzed calmly, "Since Shi Beiming has meddled in so many things secretly, Shi Wei must have suspected him."
"Wait for me." Yu Zhi turned and left the room.
Shortly afterward, she returned carrying an elderly man, clearly unconscious, in his sixties, into the house.
She placed him on the round chair, and under Ruan Yuan's stunned and baffled gaze, reached out and snapped her fingers near his ear.
Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.
But his cloudy, muddied gaze was devoid of any emotion, even carrying a hint of lifelessness.
