"Yueyue, what's wrong with you?"
Caught in a daze, she snapped back to reality upon hearing Zhao Xiyan's voice.
"Yueyue, what were you thinking about just now? You seemed completely lost."
Zhao Xiyan considerately placed the back of his hand on her forehead to check her temperature, his earnest expression almost made her want to laugh.
Where did this guy learn this? Acting like he's a thermometer!
"I just thought of something is all."
"Something important?"
Important it certainly was.
But it wasn't something she could discuss with Zhao Xiyan, discussing it would only cause unnecessary worry.
She had just listened to Lou Chuhe's situation and had been momentarily stunned—somehow, it had led her to think of Qing Nanzun.
To be honest, although she had also taken quite a few lives, she had never schemed as deliberately and cunningly as Lou Chuhe had.
——Instead, she had been the one schemed against.