The other person pursed their lips and examined her for a while.
Then she instructed someone outside, "Bring a shawl."
Soon, the shawl was brought in, and she handed it to Mu Yiliang.
Mu Yiliang wrapped the shawl around herself, finally relieved.
"Even if you really are his sister, I can't let you go." She curled her lips, "I wonder if Qiao Yebai ever told you, he has an enemy named Lian Xiaoxiao."
As she spoke, she gestured to herself with her finger, "That's me."
Mu Yiliang was stunned, "He said he knows someone with exceptional marksmanship, is that you?"
Lian Xiaoxiao showed a slight smile, "That's right."
"Did he kill your father?"
"...Yes!" Lian Xiaoxiao's expression changed, she said through gritted teeth.
Mu Yiliang was momentarily lost for words.
"I've already informed him that I've kidnapped you." A trace of desolation flashed in Lian Xiaoxiao's eyes, "This time, he won't ignore me, right? If you really are his sister!"
