The face of Madam Liu, always gentle and warm, now displayed an unprecedented terror, as her eyes reflected the visage of Chen Yuan, filled with twilight.
This face was so familiar, so close, from childhood until today, yet she never truly saw through Chen Yuan.
And Chen Yuan, always seemed to grasp everything, like a born tactician, overseeing the board, seeing through all.
When he spoke, everything had already been known by him.
Therefore, the White Robe made no attempt to conceal, because she knew that once Chen Yuan was here, all concealment became meaningless.
"I thought, this time I finally managed to hide from you."
The White Robe raised her brows, slowly straightened, and sighed softly.
"Unfortunately, I lost again this time. From childhood to now, it seems I have never won against you."
Chen Yuan's eyes, cold as a deep abyss, showed a trace of disappointment for the first time. He looked at the White Robe, his eyes full of puzzlement.
