Yun Xiaoran glanced at Qinghe, then at Jiang Xiantian, and nodded solemnly: "Big brother, don't worry. Since they are your friends, I will definitely tell them everything I know. But you also know, I'm just a disciple who isn't taken seriously, so I don't know much, and I'm afraid I can't help you much."
Jiang Xiantian patted his shoulder: "It's alright, just tell them what you know."
Yun Xiaoran was indeed a sincere kid. Thinking about how Jiang Xiantian could bring people here, the relationship must be more than just friends; he answered Qinghe's questions honestly without holding back or even asking what they were up to.
Initially, it was Qinghe asking, but gradually, Yun Xiaoran's chatterbox also opened. Qinghe would ask one question, and he could continue with a lot of information.
