Yu Wanqing's gaze just glanced over her before retracting.
"Since you're a friend of Ling Qian, why were you kept outside?"
She took steps towards the courtyard, every stride as elegant as ever: "Come in."
Xia Yinian followed behind her, the two bodyguards naturally did not stop her.
Walking into the courtyard, Yu Wanqing suddenly turned around to look at Xia Yinian: "You said Beicheng told you that you can go to him at any time?"
Xia Yinian bit her lip, feeling suddenly transparent and guilty.
This woman's gaze, though gentle, was incredibly sharp, making it difficult to lie in front of her.
Yu Wanqing gave a faint smile: "It seems false, but why do you want to meet Beicheng? Is there something you need?"
Xia Yinian pursed her lips, speaking softly: "There is something, but I need to see Uncle before I can discuss it."
She didn't know the identity of this woman, nor who she was.
