C504 It Was a Familiar Face

She considered the possibility of something but wasn't entirely sure. So, she gently asked, "Zining, are you here to pick me up?"

After hearing Xinling's question, Zining's expression immediately darkened. She hadn't expected that the woman Golden Layer had instructed her to entertain was someone she knew—and someone she had once intensely disliked. If it weren't for this woman