Han Sanhe finally realized why He Hanqing had invited him over.
He honestly had never expected that the assassin who had ambushed He Hanqing would be Bai Yixue, his current bodyguard.
With such damning evidence, who was He Hanqing supposed to look for if not him?
Han Sanhe inhaled a long breath before he chuckled dryly, "I see the real purpose of Old He’s invitation then."
He Hanqing’s eyes that looked like they were bleary with age studied Han Sanhe as he said in a gentle tone, "Marshal Han seems to be missing a guard."
Han Sanhe replied frankly, "Bai Yixue has indeed become my guard for the past three days,"
He Hanqing chuckled. "Then how would Marshal Han explain this to me?"
"Would Old He believe me If I were to say that this has nothing to do with me?" Han Sanhe's smile was devoid of humor.