Was it you that night?

"It’s me, Shen Qinghe!" Shen Qinghe shouted in Dongfang Wuya’s ear.

Dongfang Wuya, of course, couldn’t see Shen Qinghe, but he felt someone watching him.

Meng Yun thought Dongfang Wuya was hallucinating, "Don’t be anxious, let’s keep looking, we’ll find a clue eventually."

Only then did Shen Qinghe realize that the interior of Spring Breeze Pavilion was filled with portraits of her. Were all these drawn by Xiao Chen?

She froze for a moment, then yanked Dongfang Wuya’s hair forcefully because she feared that he would go berserk. After pulling his hair, she quickly drifted away.

Dongfang Wuya did go berserk and struck out with a palm, but Shen Qinghe was thankful she dodged quickly, leaving Dongfang Wuya hitting only air.

At that moment, Shen Qinghe shifted her target and slapped the top of Meng Yun’s head hard, startling him so much that he leaped into the air, "Who hit me?!"

Dongfang Wuya, looking at the startled Meng Yun, felt this person was a disgrace. It could be anything strange, probably some solitary ghost...

That’s not right, not even solitary ghosts could escape his sight, so this was not a solitary ghost.

If the other party was a ghost, they definitely wouldn’t dare to provoke him, unless they were specifically looking for him. Could it be Shen Qinghe?

"Is... is it Shen Qinghe?" Dongfang Wuya asked cautiously.