"Hmm... no clues come to mind. Xuandu City's aristocratic families are just those few. Qin Jia is dead, Guh Siqing as well, and recently we've just offended a Huang Yiyi, but she doesn't seem like the type to have such tricks up her sleeve, I really can't figure out who it could be," An Yiqing said with a troubled frown.
Gu Yelin reached out and gently brushed An Yiqing's brows, smoothing the slight crease, and said in a low voice, "Don't think about it for now. I'll have someone keep an eye on Xuandu's movements in the coming days, and they will inform you immediately if there's any news."
"Mm, okay." An Yiqing lay lazily upon Gu Yelin's body, idly fiddling with his long hand, "Ah Lin, I feel like my recent bottleneck has loosened a bit. I had a fight last night, and I think I'm about to break through. I'll find some time to go into seclusion soon to see if I can break through to the Innate Late Stage."