At Dragon Heights, in front of the giant dragon statue, Zhu Wushi stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at the distant mountains with a calm expression.
Before him stood two people, a man and a woman. The man had a Japanese katana at his waist, his demeanor solemn and motionless. The woman was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, her appearance striking.
"Haitang, I wronged you. I shouldn't have doubted you," Zhu Wushi suddenly said, looking at the woman in white.
"Godfather, I understand. Miss Su Xin's sudden disappearance must have worried you," Shangguan Haitang replied softly. "Don't worry, Godfather, I will definitely find her."
Zhu Wushi shook his head and said, "No need to look for her. I already know where she is."
"Godfather, do you mean?" Shangguan Haitang was quick to catch on, "Miss Su Xin is with Gu Santong."