Chen Yan spoke in a gentle tone, but when he reached this point, his tone suddenly changed, and he said solemnly, "Don't be curious! This matter is not something you can investigate with your current cultivation! Remember! Remember!"
Chu Keqing heard the seriousness and solemnity in Chen Yan's voice. Her heart trembled, and she quickly dispelled the few hidden thoughts she had, saying earnestly, "Keqing will heed the elder's words."
Chen Yan sighed with a look in his eyes that carried a complexity Chu Keqing could not understand. He leaned back in his chair, with a hint of weariness in his tone: "... Let's go, I'll trouble you to take me home."
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On the way, Chu Keqing drove, while Chen Yan remained silent, the car so quiet that the wind outside could be heard.
Chen Yan lowered his eyes slightly, repeatedly pondering the clues he had sorted out in his mind.
Going to see the dead fetus was merely to verify a suspicion in his heart!
