Shui Qianrou's crying came to an abrupt halt.
Her heart, once filled with despair, now held a sliver of hope thanks to what Fang Shuwen had just said:
"Are you saying… this might not have been my brother's doing?"
"At the very least, no one saw it with their own eyes, right?"
Fang Shuwen said,
"Your brother's Swordsmanship is superb, and he has Water Silk.
"But plenty of people are skilled swordsmen… and as for the Water Silk, your brother might not be the only one who possesses it.
"Besides, don't you think the clues were a little too obvious?
"Most importantly, while using Water Silk to set a trap might seem like a composed move, isn't it… a bit redundant?"
At his words, a light ignited in Shui Qianrou's eyes.
She was the Young Palace Master of the Celestial Water Palace. Despite her youth, she was very intelligent.
Fang Shuwen's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly tearing through the gloom that clouded her mind.
"That's right!"
