C458 Fake?

Moo Qingyun's analysis was logical. The more she analyzed, the more she felt that this was the truth.

"Do you have evidence?"

black-veiled woman's sentence in front of her was like a bucket of cold water covering her head and directly watering Moo Qingyun awake.

That's right, she didn't have any evidence. This was really just her guess.

"Then, what should we do?"

She asked subconsciously