Mu Ci frowned slightly , " Nothing, then... do you know my mother's other friends?"

If it wasn't Fu Mingzhu, was there someone else? Mu Ci didn't want to miss any possibility now.

"I don't know her. I know your mother because she always brings you to my place to eat wontons. I don't know much about her, so I don't know if she has other friends. I'm sorry, I can't help you." Fu Mingzhu's tone was also regretful.

Mu Ci sighed and hung up the phone in disappointment. ...