"Guan Xin Yue shrank her neck, her voice becoming much softer, "I don't know...""Oh, dear, don't yell at your daughter. She doesn't know any better, maybe something else is bothering her." Zhuang Yume..."It's nice to see you again." A soft, feminine voice echoed.

Shen Ningran stood up, lightly smoothing her clothes, and looked up at the woman in front of her—Bo Yanqing!

“Yes, it’s good to see you again, Bo Yan Qing!”

Bo Yan Qing smiled faintly, a hint of teasing in her eyes. "What are you talking about What Bo Yan Qing I'm Shen Ning Ran."

"Here, besides us, there's only you. Do you still need to pretend" Shen Ningran asked calmly.

"A wisp of smoke, a delicate smile played on her lips. 'There's no need to keep up the charade anymore, after all, you're about to die. The identity of Shen Ningran will be mine alone from now on. Yes, I am Bao Yanqing. You've confirmed it now, so what can you do about it'"

A barely perceptible sneer flickered in Shen Ningran's eyes.

Bo Yanqing didn't know that every word and action of hers was being recorded by a miniature camera and transmitted to He He's computer.

"The antidote."

Bo Yanqing sat there, chin resting on his hand, leisurely watching Shen Ningran. "Don't worry, it's just an antidote, I have plenty, only if you are willing to pay something, whatever you want, I'll give you."

Shen Ningran narrowed her eyes, "I've come this far, wouldn't I be at your disposal"

Bo Yan chuckled softly, "I'll give you credit for knowing your place."

"I'm actually curious, why did you pick on me There are plenty of people prettier than me, and many richer than me. Why me in particular" Ningran was half-believing and half-doubting, and couldn't think of a reason why the old madam would lie to her.And then there's the old madam who casually mentioned a suitcase. What was in that suit...