Song Lili's gaze was intimidating, and her words struck with forceful clarity.
Wen Nian could not find traces of her lying, but precisely because he could not find any, his suspicions remained unabated.
At this moment, the world was undergoing subtle shifts, and nations were engaged in the cultivation of international spies. The capabilities and means of some powerful countries in training spies were sophisticated and advanced. Top-level international spies were masters of their craft, virtually undetectable.
As the President of Country G, he was the very target that spies from all countries were plotting to get close to.
Song Lili's sudden change overnight had filled him with anxiety, which was why he had flown all the way to Xilin to confront her in person. He needed to verify the authenticity of the person in front of him.
If she was an impostor, then where was the real one?
Had she been captured, or was she dead?
