She sniffled, "It was blown up."
He didn't ask further, afraid she might cry, and added, "Besides me, who else knows about this?"
"Only Shuangjiang knows."
That Shuangjiang, whom Qiao Nanchu had mentioned, had an unclear identity. His nationality, background, and age were all unknown, and he was elusive and skillful, practically untraceable.
"Can she be trusted?"
Zhou Xufang nodded, "Mhm."
There was another crucial question Jiang Zhi posed to her, "What about your weaknesses? Do you have any?"
Exposing her genetic superpower would inevitably bring calamity. This seemingly peaceful world was, in reality, not tranquil at all. Greed and ambition could overpower thousands of forces, driven only to fight to the death without stopping.
"I do, I cannot—"
He covered her mouth, "Don't tell me." His tone was extremely serious as he cautioned her, "Don't tell anyone, understand?"
Zhou Xufang nodded, acknowledging she understood, with tears still glistening at the corners of her eyes.
