No one knows when it began—
But the world was split in two.
Those in the Upper City live in the sunlight, on vast lands, warm and free.
Those in the Lower City survive in a cram...
When he asked this question, Ning Fan paused.
Mr. He was not in a hurry and just looked at him quietly.
After a long time, Ning Fan smiled again.
"Wen Xiuyuan."
Mr. He looked normal.
"oh."
After saying that, Mr. He stopped talking. Instead, he closed his eyes and hummed a little tune leisurely.
Seeing that he stopped talking like that, Ning Fan felt very upset.
After hesitating for a long time, he couldn't help but ask, "Does Mr. He know him?"
"know."
Mr. He didn't open his eyes.
Ning Fan's heart moved.
But just as he was about to continue asking, Mr. He took the lead and said, "Have you mentioned me to him?"
“Yes.”
"Did you hear about the fire I set?"
Mr. He asked again.
It's confirmed.
Mr. He is He Ziqing.
But Ning Fan didn't understand why he took the initiative to reveal his identity.
Ning Fan had already said that it was Wen Xiuyuan who asked him to come here.
At the very least, it shows that Ning Fan and Wen Xiuyuan have a pretty good relationship.
Wen Xiuyuan asked Ning Fan to find a way to bring He Ziqing back to the headquarters, which shows the headquarters' attitude towards He Ziqing...
It should be quite bad.
He Ziqing would definitely figure it out.
"I heard."
Ning Fan began to become more and more curious about He Ziqing.
"Do you know why I set the fire?"
He Ziqing still had his eyes closed, but he smiled.
That smile was full of disdain.
Ning Fan's heartbeat quickened.
Even the headquarters didn't understand the reason why He Ziqing set the fire.
"I want to know."
Ning Fan said honestly.
He Ziqing opened his eyes and said, "Since you don't know, it means that even now, those old stubborn people in the headquarters who have been brainwashed by academic knowledge... still don't believe what I say!"
Ning Fan didn't understand what He Ziqing meant.
He Ziqing spread out his hands.
"I don't have a spirit servant."
Ning Fan's eyes fixed.
He Ziqing pointed at the weapons again.
"But I can feel the spirit servant."
As he spoke, Mr. He's smile gradually became more arrogant.
"I set the fire because those so-called research materials...were pointing in the wrong direction!"