The three quickly returned to the Feixian Inn.
It was already late at night, and the Feixian Inn was about to close.
Fortunately, the shopkeeper knew Zhao Ya and the others' identities, so he didn't dare to rush them and just waited.
Seeing them return, Meng Shiwen couldn't help but ask, "How did it go?"
Miao Shaocheng recounted the events indignantly.
After listening, Meng Shiwen didn't say much, but Zui'Er beside her listened with a change in her expression.
A murderer who specializes in harming women sounded terrifying.
Zhao Ya noticed her fear, so on the way back, he gently held her hand.
"Don't be afraid, it won't be long before I catch that guy," Zhao Ya said softly.
"Mm-hmm!" Zui'Er nodded vigorously, without the slightest doubt.
In her mind, Ya was omnipotent.
So she believed whatever Zhao Ya said.
After returning home, Zui'Er went to sleep, but Zhao Ya didn't. Instead, he sat in the courtyard contemplating the clues he had discovered.
