Prelude to Exposing a Sock Puppet Account!

After Shen Ruojing finished asking this question, she stared fixedly at Chu Cichen.

The man's figure was tall and straight, and he exuded an indescribable sense of depression as though the truth he had found was something he couldn't endure.

Shen Ruojing pursed her lips and knew that her conjecture most probably was accurate.

After eliminating all impossibilities, whatever was left, no matter how improbable, must be the truth.

She lowered her eyelids.

Chu Cichen then inhaled deeply. "The matter is a little complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a sentence or two. Let us wait until this banquet concludes before we talk about it."

"Sure."

Shen Ruojing had waited for a few days. She didn't care about waiting for a few more hours.

In addition, her main purpose in coming to the Bai Manor was to accompany Yun Wei and perfectly finish this introduction banquet.