Chapter 897: I'm Just Fulfilling His Wish

As she remained silent, she felt that Gong Juechen might just keep up the facade for his entire life without ever revealing his true nature.

After Gong Juechen had left, contented with his meal, An Jing asked Xiao Changyi, "Husband, we've only given Meng Zhuqing half a year's time. Is that really enough?"

Before Meng Zhuqing set off for Beisheng, they had given him a deadline of half a year. If he couldn't find any evidence within half a year, Meng Zhuqing would have to come back and stop wasting time.

Solving a case, An Jing felt, was not easy. Just like in modern times, sometimes it could take several years to solve a case. And here, where things were so much more primitive, An Jing sincerely believed that half a year was not enough.

But considering that they couldn't let Meng Zhuqing stay outside indefinitely, lest something happen to him, she and her husband had set a time limit. At most half a year, then Meng Zhuqing would have to return.