Feng Zheyu didn't answer Mou Xiao's question because he wasn't sure about it either.
Back then, Lu Xiaoyou had said it was her mother's keepsake. He didn't think much of it, regardless of what Lu Xiaoyou said; he would never hand over the red diamond to her.
And now, Feng Zheyu realized that this Diamond was a keepsake left for her by her mother, and now she doesn't even have something to remember her by.
Next time he sees her, he must make it up to her properly.
"Master." Mou Xiao called Feng Zheyu back from his thoughts.
"Lu Xiaoyou isn't simple; she will have a mental connection with the Diamond, certainly related to NEWS. We can't let her know too much; please, Master, order her assassination!"
"Kill her?" Feng Zheyu pondered.
In Mou Xiao's eyes burned an eerie blue flame, "Please order, Master! That woman Lu Xiaoyou cannot stay."
"Are you forcing me?" The man's brows furrowed, regal and untouchable, with a voice carrying cold winds and a flurry of snow.
