C205 Ice Heart Mantra

Could it really not be him? Ye Rong stepped out of the Starlit Wave, his mind racing. He had tried everything—threats, intimidation, and relentless questioning—but Han Xiaotian remained adamant in his denial, tears nearly spilling from his eyes. If this was an act, Han Xiaotian was wasting his talent in the History Department.

If not him, then who?

Lost in thought