C134 Discovering the Counterfeit

A spine-chilling sound erupted as the long-neglected window was finally opened.

The audience members craned their necks, puzzled by the commotion upstairs.

Zhang Xinyue, visibly shaken and at a loss for words, felt the weight of their stares.

Her identity was a closely guarded secret, and recognition would spell disaster.

Yuh Wenming approached her, chuckling lightly, "My apologies