"Zhang Yao?"
Wang Tingyue slowly furrowed his brows. "General An Yuan, Zhang Yao?"
Liang Wan nodded. "That's him."
Wang Tingyue said, "Although I know of him, I have no ties with him. Do you want me to help you investigate why he slandered the Grand Commandant?"
Liang Wan's eyes turned cold. "No. I already know why."
Wang Tingyue was surprised. "You know?"
Liang Wan lowered her head and offered a bitter smile. "Actually, Zhou Yun wasn't wrong. If it weren't for me, he wouldn't have become the target of public criticism—"
Wang Tingyue opened his mouth to interrupt, but Liang Wan beat him to it.
"You don't need to comfort me. I am well aware of the situation. Please, just hear me out first."
"Alright."
Liang Wan paused briefly before continuing. "This has to start from the night Tongle Hall caught fire."
The fire at Tongle Hall was an event known to absolutely everyone in Jinye City.
Wang Tingyue waited quietly for her to go on.
