He stood there silently and vast, his cold aura intimidating anyone who dared approach him.
At this moment, in the parking lot downstairs.
Every time Wen Qing thought about how Young Master Huo and Mrs. Lu from Imperial City had intimidated her for information about that dead woman, she felt extremely reluctant to discuss it.
Thus, she replied to An Ge impatiently, "Isn't she just a dead woman? Why are all of you looking for her? I've already said, I have no idea about her background. The last time I saw her, her body was already stiff. Your mother couldn't dress her stiff corpse for the funeral alone. You were only ten then, mourning for her as if you were her biological daughter. Later, after she was cremated to ashes, you went insane, hiding in your room and refusing to meet anyone. After that, I didn't see you for three to four years, not until you were better, and your mother brought you to [Jingcheng] seeking your unfaithful father."