The appearance of the trueborn

Xuan Jie, the second wife of Kang Fan, had an extremely ugly expression the moment Ren Ye raised the issue of the past. Her eyes burned with a raging fire to control the man in front of her.

Ren Ye side-eyed her expression as he curled the corner of his lips into a confident smirk, "You have an awfully reactive reaction to this information."

"I had expected you knew about it better than anyone else in this room," His words carried knives as his eyes remained tranquil and calm. He raised his eyebrows at the trembling Kang Fan.

"Your Excellency, I apologize for intruding in here," Ren Ye bowed his head slightly as he muttered in a calm pace while looking disinterested, "It is not the Jing Family's request to send me here."

"I came here with my humble self without their help. I believe it is my duty to inform you of what I have found sixty years ago," Although he sounded disinterested, his words evoked a sense of intrigue and curiosity.